Backfire - Spander Files

“We have to have this conversation right now?”
“Yes. It’s the only time I can keep you in one spot for any length of time to actually
have a conversation.
“You going to answer the question?”
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“Oh, bleedin’ hell, Xander, can’t we just do this without the talking. Here, put
something in your mouth.”
“Stop it, Spike. I just want to know…I guess I really got my answer, didn’t I?”
“Hey! Where you going? You can’t leave. We’re not done.”
“Yeah, well, maybe I don’t want to finish.”
“Doesn’t work that way, mate. You know it. Take your pants off and get back in
bed.”
“Or you’ll what? Come after me and get yourself off? Or finally just kill me?”
“Fuck, this is not happening.”
“You know, I’ve got Angel around for emotionless needy sex. But with you it’s
different. And I just wanted to know if you feel anything for me at all that’s beyond
blow-up-doll status.”
“When did you turn into a sniping little girl?”
“Not being a girl. Just trying to figure out my life.”
“Then get therapy, little boy. I’m not your soddin’ boyfriend. Now, strip so I can
fuck you.”