by MaybeDarkPink
"Where's your sister?" he asked. He hoped he sounded firm, intimidating.
"I don't know," she responded, twirled her hair in a fashion that made her look even younger than her years. She advanced on him. "But I bet she won't be back for a long time." She pursed her lips. "I'm sure you and I will find a way to amuse ourselves."
"I'll cry rape!" Spike protested. His cock was large, solid, pressing painfully against his zipper.
"Spike!" Dawn reprimanded, suppressing a giggle. "That's not in the script! If I'm going to learn my lines, you can't improvise!"
"Sorry, Bit."
Published LiveJournal: A Darker Shade of Pink — 12.01.2004
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