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Babes and Bullets
CHAPTER TWO: A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL

Author: Crimson Vampire Goddess
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Alright, alright so I don't own any of the characters that came from Joss's imagination. I do, however, own Tanner and Kimmie. Oh, and a very spoilt cat!
Warnings: Violence, language, disturbing scenes, and rape.


Willow pulled in across the street from The Pussycat Slayer Lounge; a nude bar for the "high class". Her Maserati blended right in with the Ferraris, Bentleys, Porsches, and Aston Martins that were parked all around her. Stepping out of her car she walked up to the entrance.

"Hi, Reggie." She greeted the tall brunette woman standing guard at the doors.

"Hey, Red." Reggie returned her eyes roaming Willow's body lustfully. 'I guess I wore the right outfit.' Willow mused as she watched the bouncer practically drooling over her. She had decided on a pair of tight fitting black low rider leather pants with a matching halter top that accentuated her breasts and black leather boots. She'd pulled her hair back into a ponytail and wore a black velvet choker with a deep green oval emerald on the front set in gold filigree. Walking into the bar she searched the crowd for a moment before making her way to the far right corner. Sitting in the last booth she had a perfect view of William Bloodman and his bodyguards. A few minutes later, Tara Maclay appeared and took the seat next to William. After a few more beers, Willow stood and made her way over to William Bloodman's table.

"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in." William drawled.

"Hello, Spike. I hear you and Liam have acquired something that might be of interest to me."

"Really? Where'd you hear that, Red?" Spike asked motioning for her to sit.

"I have a few friends... But what I want to know is what it is that's got me canceling my vacation to Bali?" Willow said as she sat across from Spike and Tara.

"Well, maybe I could send you home with Blondie here; that would definitely be worth missing your trip for." Spike said with a wicked grin forming on his features.

"I'm sure it would. But we both know that's not the reason I'm here." Willow replied sneaking a glance at the attractive blonde sitting across from her. Though she remembered the reason for her being there; Willow couldn't deny she was attracted to the mysterious woman.

"Yes, well, I might just have what you're looking for...If you have enough to cover the trouble we went through to get it."

"And how much would that be exactly?" Willow asked no longer looking at Spike. Her gaze seemed to travel instinctively into Tara's azure pools.

"65 thousand...per vial." That got Willow's attention.

"What makes you think I'll pay that much?" Willow said calmly.

"I don't think you'll pay that much...I know you'll pay that much, love. Because that's what it takes and you have a tendency of doing whatever it takes to get what you want." Spike said matter-of-factly.

"Fine." Willow said after a moment of silence.

"Good, now where's my money, love?" Spike said sitting back with a satisfied grin on his face.

"I don't have that kind of money right now; I'll need some time to get it."

"Tell you what love. I'm heading to France in a few days; why don't you get the money together and then bring it to me there? That way you'll get a vacation in and an opportunity to sweet talk all the pretty French girls you can fit in a hotel room." Spike smiled and raised his eyebrows suggestively.

"Deal." Willow said extending her hand. Spike shook it happily; options for how to spend the money already running through his twisted mind.

"Good, now just to make sure you don't skip out on me I'm sending Blondie here with you. She travels light you can stop by her place and get her things tonight." He said with a smug grin.

"Well, Spike, I should be going. Get up and get to work early and all." Willow said about an hour and three vodkas later.

"See you two in France then, bye." Spike replied drunk as a sailor and lifting another shot to his mouth. Shaking her head Willow left followed closely by Tara.



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