Fading part 2/3
The next couple of days were spent in an uncomfortable silence where neither of them spoke to each other.
Every time Angel accidentally brushed the vampire’s body with his own, Spike tensed in what seemed like fear,
and Angel knew if he’d still been a vampire, he could have smelled the worry and fear pore off of his childe in waves.
He had been taking ( Read more... )
Every time Angel accidentally brushed the vampire’s body with his own, Spike tensed in what seemed like fear,
and Angel knew if he’d still been a vampire, he could have smelled the worry and fear pore off of his childe in waves.
He had been taking ( Read more... )
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Fix it honey. Pretty please?
*kisses*
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