{"id":3298,"date":"2015-07-01T22:34:44","date_gmt":"2015-07-01T21:34:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/?p=3298"},"modified":"2015-07-01T22:55:12","modified_gmt":"2015-07-01T21:55:12","slug":"one-tequila-two-tequila-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/2015\/07\/01\/one-tequila-two-tequila-2\/","title":{"rendered":"One Tequila, Two Tequila&#8230; 2"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><b>Part 2<\/b> &#8211; <em>&#8220;Three Tequila, Four Tequila, Five Tequila&#8230;&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;No really, I was shtuck in a WHOOOLLLLEEEE big other dimension thingy!&#8221; Said Fred, giggling as she waved her arms to encompass the size of the &#8216;whole&#8217; she meant.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;So, we&#8217;ve established it was big then?&#8221; Said Anya, grinning at Cordelia, Willow and Buffy.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Fred?&#8221; Said Cordelia softly, &#8220;I think you&#8217;ve had a little TOO much to drink&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Pssshhtt, naw! I can handle my drink!&#8221; Said Fred, having knocked back a series of Tequila Slammers. &#8220;Okay, so I&#8217;ve mightn&#8217;t have had much in the ways of practish but&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Fred burped, giggled and promptly slid from the seat she inhabited to the floor. &#8220;Ouchee&#8230;ma butt&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cordelia couldn&#8217;t help but laugh. &#8220;Fred, you&#8217;re such a dork!&#8221; The awkwardness of before had been forgotten about, at least on Cordelia&#8217;s part anyway and they&#8217;d been having a great time.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Anya was *very* pleased with her hat. Buffy and Willow had stuck a learner driver plate on her hat along with a mock veil and various shapes and sizes of coloured and non-coloured condoms.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dangling from her wrist were a pair of handcuffs, pink fluffy ones&#8230;to which Anya had exclaimed, &#8220;Ooh! Xander has a pair just like it!&#8221; Eliciting giggles from the rest of the group.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;I don&#8217;t want to know about Xander&#8217;s sexual habits, thank you.&#8221; Said Cordelia, laughing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Oh please&#8230;don&#8217;t pretend like you&#8217;re not jealous!&#8221; Said Anya, shaking her head, &#8220;You totally want him!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cordelia almost spat out her drink, &#8220;What is it with people thinking I&#8217;m hung up on Xander?&#8221; She asked. &#8220;Angel was the same before we&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Jealous! Angel was the jealous one!&#8221; Laughed Fred, &#8220;And Wesley&#8230;he&#8217;s just a big ol&#8217; sweetie&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Hung up on WESLEY?&#8221; Asked Willow, &#8220;This just can&#8217;t get more disturbing&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Well, excuse me Miss &#8216;I Think I&#8217;ll Be A Lesbian Now&#8217;&#8230;&#8221; Snapped Cordelia, immediately rising to the defence of her friend.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Talk about disturbing&#8230;I mean, one minute you&#8217;re all lusting after a guy and then next your requirements have changed to anything without a penis?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Willow blushed profusely but then the entire gang started to laugh as Fred squeaked, &#8220;You bat for the home team?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Uh&#8230;I don&#8217;t think you&#8217;re supposed to say that to a girl.&#8221; Said Buffy, grinning.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;I thought I was tactless.&#8221; Said Anya, shaking her head and grinning.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;You are!&#8221; Said Willow, laughing, &#8220;I&#8217;ve never known anyone talk as much about orgasms as you and&#8230;&#8221; She looked up, something catching her eye, &#8220;Buffy, vampire.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The Slayer&#8217;s head snapped up and she blushed, &#8220;It&#8217;s only Spike&#8230;it&#8217;s not like he can harm anyone&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;&#8216;Ello girls&#8230; *SLAYER*&#8230;&#8221; Said the peroxide vampire pointedly, &#8220;And &#8216;ow&#8217;s things in this corner of the Bronze.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Spike&#8230;this is a GIRL&#8217;S night&#8230;no guys allowed, do you *remember* the concept?&#8221; Asked Buffy, sarcastically. &#8220;How did you get in anyway?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Showed muh teeth to the guy on the door&#8230;thought it was scary.&#8221; Said the neutered vampire, proudly. &#8220;See, still some of the big bad left&#8230;but you know that better than anyone, right slayer?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Buffy&#8217;s cheeks flamed and she glared at the blonde vampire, &#8220;Spike&#8230;bite me&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The other girls watched as sexual tension crackled in the air, Spike sidling up to Buffy and whispering, &#8220;Been there, done that luv&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Buffy whirled round to whack him but Spike caught her wrist, &#8220;Now now slayer&#8230;&#8221; He chastised, grinning, then, his face slid into a genuine smile, &#8220;Want to dance, pet?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The tenderness in his eyes had Cordelia, Willow and Anya almost salivating whereas Fred giggled, &#8220;Nice monster&#8230;&#8221; She picked herself up off the floor and stood next to Spike, sniffing him.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Spike&#8217;s eyes widened, &#8220;Uh&#8230;what&#8217;s she?&#8221; He asked, puzzled.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cordelia yanked Fred from the ever-grinning Spike who was sort of liking having the women&#8217;s undivided attention, &#8220;She&#8217;s human&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Yes, just strange.&#8221; Said Anya, nodding emphatically.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Pot calling the kettle black&#8230;&#8221; Murmured Willow, rolling her eyes and watching as Spike led Buffy out onto the dancefloor&#8230;WILLINGLY!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;I wanna dance!&#8221; Fred jumped up and went over to the dance floor, swaying her hips (what she thought was seductively) on the dancefloor next to a three foot stud (no, not a horse) by the name of Jonathon.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Willow gasped, &#8220;Uh&#8230;Cordelia, we need to save Fred&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The three girls got up, sashaying towards Fred, in time to hear her say, &#8220;But&#8230;you&#8217;re lovely&#8230;you&#8217;re so sweet and you make my head feel kinda fuzzy and it&#8217;s nice. You make me get these feelings somewhere I shouldn&#8217;t really get them and&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cordelia yelped, pulling Fred away from an embarrassed Jonathon, &#8220;You do *not* love him.&#8221; Said Cordelia pointedly.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Jonathon looked up at Cordelia Chase, she was different from High School, &#8220;No&#8230;she doesn&#8217;t.&#8221; He said simply, &#8220;It&#8217;s my aftershave she loves&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cordelia groaned, &#8220;Fred!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">***<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Hurry!&#8221; Barked Angel at Gunn, glaring at the younger man.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;English, if you don&#8217;t tell him to stop criticising my driving I&#8217;m gonna turn round and go right back to LA&#8230;&#8221; Bit back Gunn, shaking his head.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;As fascinating as this is, Children&#8230;&#8221; Said Lorne, &#8220;I have to pee&#8230;&#8221; The green demon frowned as Angel told him unequivocally to &#8216;hold it&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;As much as my penis is certainly a friend, I don&#8217;t feel comfortable &#8216;holding it&#8217; in front of others.&#8221; Said Lorne, &#8220;STOP the car. Besides, your son&#8217;s gonna want something to drink and you can&#8217;t deprive him&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Knowing he was right, Angel frowned, &#8220;Okay&#8230;next gas station, we stop&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Geez&#8230;&#8221; Said Gunn, &#8220;Angel, you gotta calm down&#8230;Cordy&#8217;s gonna be fine&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;Did you hear what he said?&#8221; Asked Angel, &#8220;GREEN-EYED demon&#8230;not fun. How many green eyed demons are there?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Lorne sighed, &#8220;From where I&#8217;m sitting, I can see only one.&#8221; He said cryptically.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Had Angel not been sprinting into the Gas Station, he would have caught that last comment&#8230;however, Gunn and Wesley both caught the comment and looked at the Anagogic Demon, puzzled.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;You mean&#8230;Angel&#8217;s jealousy is the&#8230;demon?&#8221; They asked.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8220;In all kindsa ways&#8230;&#8221; Said Lorne with a slight smile, &#8220;Let&#8217;s just say, you&#8217;ve gotta be cruel to be kind&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/2015\/07\/01\/one-tequila-two-tequila-3\/\">Part 3<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part 2 &#8211; &#8220;Three Tequila, Four Tequila, Five Tequila&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;No really, I was shtuck in a WHOOOLLLLEEEE big other dimension thingy!&#8221; Said Fred,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3298","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-completed-fics"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3298","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3298"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3298\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3298"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3298"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3298"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}