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…”…
*** “So with a cattle prod in my left hand and a whip in my right, I got him cornered, and then I…”…
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…
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…
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…
Chapter 15 Taco Run: The Crispy Shell At first he had been so relieved that someone else was willing to shoulder some of…
Chapter 14 Cordy stared at her toes. The big toe on her left foot was fatter than the other one. She couldn’t decide…
Chapter 13 The limo ride had been the longest 18 minutes and 39 seconds of Angel’s life. Unless you included the 6 minutes…
Chapter 12 An outsider would have looked at the scene in the lobby of the Hyperion and thought, “Meh.” Woman dusting. Man sitting…
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?”…
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…