What the fuck was going on with the three of us? Cordelia practically just fan out of the hotel with steam coming from her ears. Then I was torn between wanting to push her up against a wall and drinking her completely dry just so I wouldn't have to listen to her voice any longer or how I've boned every other person except her in a five mile ( Read more... )

Who the hell did Cor think she was kiddin' anyway? Like I give a shit that she had the hots for Angel and now she was gonna have a bitch fit cause I got in his pants before she could. It's called this thing I got, Cor. I like to call it havin' mad skills. Now if Angel wanted to learn how to wave pom-poms in the air and prance around in a cute ( Read more... )

"Cordelia, I realise that you're mad at Angel and that you don't effectively work here any more but is there any chance you could just-- Cordelia!" Wesley shrieked, the sound of his oh-so-unmanly-voice echoing around the lobby ( Read more... )