[ Buffy blinked, only briefly being pulled from her haze to realise that maybe this wasn't a good idea. And then she was right back in it, hands not moving from where they were. Vasquez's body was warm and she definitely wanted to feel his skin against hers.
She nodded her head in the direction of those around them, at the men he'd noticed earlier that had no shirts. The men that she honestly hadn't thought about as soon as the cowboy had been in her personal space. ]
Well, it seems to be the fashion tonight. [ Maybe Faith had instituted a rule she didn't know about yet. She might have to thank the other Slayer later. ] And because I want you to.
[ She was either about to really get herself into trouble, or get exactly what she wanted. Buffy went back to relieving Vasquez of his shirt and somewhere inside she crossed her fingers that it wasn't going to end in badness. ]
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She nodded her head in the direction of those around them, at the men he'd noticed earlier that had no shirts. The men that she honestly hadn't thought about as soon as the cowboy had been in her personal space. ]
Well, it seems to be the fashion tonight. [ Maybe Faith had instituted a rule she didn't know about yet. She might have to thank the other Slayer later. ] And because I want you to.
[ She was either about to really get herself into trouble, or get exactly what she wanted. Buffy went back to relieving Vasquez of his shirt and somewhere inside she crossed her fingers that it wasn't going to end in badness. ]