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Title: Taking Advantage
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and co. own BtVS/AtS. Inspired by the song “Baby, Its Cold Outside,” whose original words and lyrics were written by Frank Loesser.
Pairing: Lindsey/Willow
Word Count: 250
Rating: FRT/PG
Summary: Willow's in LA helping Angel out with a something...
Beta: None. Please forgive any spelling/grammar errors
A/N: Written for angelskuuipo who wanted to see the prompt: Baby, Its Cold Outside. It was a lot of fun writing this pairing again! Also…it’s flurrying in LA ‘cause I told it too. Freak snowstorms can happen anywhere *cough*
It didn’t take a rocket scientist to spot the hungry look in the lawyer’s eyes and Willow had the sense that maybe it was time to grab her belongings, head back to the Hyperion Hotel, and tell Angel what he wanted to hear.
“I…erm…should get going, Mr. McDonald. Thank you for your time. You’ve been very helpful.”
Lindsey trailed his fingers across the desk, wondering if he could convince the girl to stay for a drink and maybe, something a bit naughtier. It wasn’t often that Angel sent his sexy underlings to do his business. He wanted to take advantage of the situation.
“Pleasure’s been all mine.” He glanced out the window and spotted a few, large snowflakes drifting past the window. “It looks mighty chilly out there though. You might want to stay awhile longer.”
“But Angel, he’s…”
Lindsey stepped closer and pressed a slender finger to her lips. “Angel can wait. He’s a big enough hero not to let a pretty thing like you freeze to death.”
Willow shivered from the contact and finally allowed herself fall under the spell of his irresistible gaze. No wonder he was a lawyer. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt to stay a little longer. It’s pretty toasty in here unlike the outside and stuff.”
Lindsey grinned, knowing he had clinched a victory. Angel’s little mouse girl was going to find out just how warm it could get and he’d wager she’d never feel a chill again when he was done with her.
Title: Taking Advantage
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and co. own BtVS/AtS. Inspired by the song “Baby, Its Cold Outside,” whose original words and lyrics were written by Frank Loesser.
Pairing: Lindsey/Willow
Word Count: 250
Rating: FRT/PG
Summary: Willow's in LA helping Angel out with a something...
Beta: None. Please forgive any spelling/grammar errors
A/N: Written for angelskuuipo who wanted to see the prompt: Baby, Its Cold Outside. It was a lot of fun writing this pairing again! Also…it’s flurrying in LA ‘cause I told it too. Freak snowstorms can happen anywhere *cough*
It didn’t take a rocket scientist to spot the hungry look in the lawyer’s eyes and Willow had the sense that maybe it was time to grab her belongings, head back to the Hyperion Hotel, and tell Angel what he wanted to hear.
“I…erm…should get going, Mr. McDonald. Thank you for your time. You’ve been very helpful.”
Lindsey trailed his fingers across the desk, wondering if he could convince the girl to stay for a drink and maybe, something a bit naughtier. It wasn’t often that Angel sent his sexy underlings to do his business. He wanted to take advantage of the situation.
“Pleasure’s been all mine.” He glanced out the window and spotted a few, large snowflakes drifting past the window. “It looks mighty chilly out there though. You might want to stay awhile longer.”
“But Angel, he’s…”
Lindsey stepped closer and pressed a slender finger to her lips. “Angel can wait. He’s a big enough hero not to let a pretty thing like you freeze to death.”
Willow shivered from the contact and finally allowed herself fall under the spell of his irresistible gaze. No wonder he was a lawyer. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt to stay a little longer. It’s pretty toasty in here unlike the outside and stuff.”
Lindsey grinned, knowing he had clinched a victory. Angel’s little mouse girl was going to find out just how warm it could get and he’d wager she’d never feel a chill again when he was done with her.