Author: califi

Part 14 Angel sat in the darkness of his bedroom suite, a two-thirds full bottle of Jack Daniels resting on his muscular thigh….

Part 12 Cordelia sat and stared aimlessly at the rain pouring outside the window of Starbucks. She held a steaming cup of coffee…

Part 11 Staring absently at the computer screen in front of her, Cordelia twisted and untwisted a section of her hair repeatedly as…

Part 9 I can handle this. I can handle this. I can! Cordelia thought, trying to smooth her rumpled emotions. She stood in…

Part 7 “S-Sleep together?” Cordelia whispered, her breath seeming to escape her. She couldn’t find it, and she was beginning to see spots…

Part 6 “I mean, can you believe he said that? That I wasn’t good enough for him?” she scoffed. “I mean, please! What…

Part 5 The door to his own suite had never looked more foreboding than it did right now. Angel stood outside it, still…

Part 4 Dr. Marsha Van Buren sat in the quiet corner of her office, her eyes once again on the backside of the…

Part 3 One Month Later “This is absolutely ridiculous.” Her voice was an annoyed hiss, sizzling across his ears. “Hey, you’ve got no…

Part 2 “How would you describe your sex life?” Dr. Marsha Van Buren’s million dollar question seemed to splat on the walls of…