His little monster|| Spike

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Spikes pov
I sit at the crypt and wait for nightfall so I can go see her. The crypt flings open and I hide in the shadows away from the sun and I see it's her and she mutters "sorry" she's upset. She closes the door and I speed over to her and cup her face "what has you so upset my love?" She huffs "them! Giles and now they know you're my protector and they tried to tell me that I could've told them and that they're here for me! When they never have been! Not when it counted! They even plotted to kill me and just want my powers! They didn't care then and they dont care now!"

I hug her to me seeing her start to turn red from being so flustered. I embrace the burn she brings and kiss her head "they don't deserve you love. And I don't think they ever have. Cmon let's watch passions" picking her up easily sitting us on my reclining chair. We watch the show and she plays with my rings absentmindedly and then says "you need to repaint your nails babe they're chipped" I kiss her cheek "could you?" "Can I?" She asks as if I haven't let her do it before.

I chuckle "yes" she hops up and gets what she needs and I ask "what's the red for?" She rolls her eyes "shh" she puts my hands on her lap and I stroke them gently squeezing slightly and she gives me a look "sex later, manicure now" god I love it when she's bossy. I kiss at her neck "I'll hold you to that pet" she tugs my hair and says "good" her forehead against mine. I kiss her and she breaks away "no" and grabs my hand and starts to paint them. The ring fingers red. Like her powers.

I kiss her my hands roaming "spike you're going to get nail polish all over and smudge my hard work!" She complains. I chuckle and squeeze her perky ass and say "alright alright. I'll wait it out" she kisses me "good boy" fuck. I growl "you're playing with fire Darlin" she mutters "good" nipping my earlobe and I smack her ass and mutter "behave" "or what?" She asks teasing me knowing I won't mess up my nails because I already said I wouldn't. "Or you won't like the outcome when these nails are dry pet" "maybe I will" she asks kissing at my neck. I curse "fuck."