F*** Buddies. 4a

*** “So with a cattle prod in my left hand and a whip in my right, I got him cornered, and then I…”…

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F*** Buddies. 3a

10:11 p.m. Angel walked out of his steamy bathroom toward his bed, toweling himself dry as he did. The vision problem was taken…

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F*** Buddies. Epi

Epilogue Almost three months later Angel’s scarred knuckles brushed back the wisp of hair caught in her eyelashes. They fluttered slightly but didn’t…

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F*** buddies. 16

Chapter 16 The Running of the Taco Cordy shoved the roll of silver tape into Angel’s hands. “Smart man. Make sure it’s good…

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F*** buddies. 15

Chapter 15 Taco Run: The Crispy Shell At first he had been so relieved that someone else was willing to shoulder some of…

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F*** buddies. 14

Chapter 14 Cordy stared at her toes. The big toe on her left foot was fatter than the other one. She couldn’t decide…

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F*** buddies. 13

Chapter 13 The limo ride had been the longest 18 minutes and 39 seconds of Angel’s life. Unless you included the 6 minutes…

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F*** buddies. 12

Chapter 12 An outsider would have looked at the scene in the lobby of the Hyperion and thought, “Meh.” Woman dusting. Man sitting…

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F*** buddies. 11

Chapter 11 “Angel, hi! Did you see Cordy? Didn’t she look gorgeous? I helped with her hair. That was fun. Isn’t she lucky?”…

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F*** buddies. 10

Chapter 10 I can’t believe I’m sitting here empathizing with a vampire about his love life. Who would’ve thought an ex-Watcher and the…

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