Backfire - Spander Files

Two, you should not be horny in the middle of a Christmas gift exchange, it‘s tacky
and very un-Christmasy. And three, you wrinkled my dress!”
“Well, if you weren’t wearing it, then I wouldn’t wrinkle it.”
“Xander! This is so not the time or place.”
“Come here, gorgeous. I have a present for you.”
“Gross! I’m leaving.”
“No, no, no. I mean a real present. Look.” Xander took the small box out of his
pocket that had been poking into his hip all evening.
“Ooh. Is it jewelry?”
“Is there any other type of gift?”
“I have you trained well.”
“That you do.”
Cordelia sat on the bed next to Xander. She gave him a kiss on the cheek as she
took the box and opened it.
“Oh, Xander. It’s beautiful. Here, put it on me.”
She pulled her hair out of the way so he could secure the clasp around her neck,
then stood up to admire herself in the mirror over his dresser. The chain was the
perfect length. It allowed the silver heart to rest enticingly between her breasts and
the cut of her red dress framed it beautifully.
They shared several more minutes of kissing-bliss before Cordy patted him on the
butt, took his hand, and led him back out into the mass.
By the time the party broke up, two hours later, Xander’s insides were twitching so
hard for Spike that he was starting to feel like he did that night he found the