Hi you guys this is me again. Yes I know it has been ages since I've updated this story especially since it's currently in its beginning works. Since I've already updated my other story, Though Thick and Thin I thought it was better if I updated this one as well. I don't know exactly when I'll update either story because exams and such are coming up for me but I'm pretty sure the next story I update is Through thick and thin. Hope you like this chapter. Thx for all the great feedback!

Chapter 3

On the following next day while Buffy walked into the studio Buffy couldn't help notice the deadly stares most of the women in the room were giving her. She didn't realize that literally all of the women in the room were wildly envious and jealous of her. She didn't see the significance of the fact she was the first women who had been able to match Angel so easily and so well.

As Buffy quickly scanned the room she noticed only one girl who actually smiled at her when she looked her way. She seemed to be alone, and had bright red hair and a cheery pretty face. The red hair suddenly came to her way and stuck out her hand.

"Hi. My name's Willow. Willow Rosenburg. Don't mind the other girls, they don't like new company or in this case, any of Angel's new company."

"I see. Well they better get use to my face. I'm on a contract to stay for at least a month so it's not like they can do anything about that now."

"Well...." Willow started "Most girls are on contracts. To try to make them stay but so far all of them have breached them because they find it unbearable to be around Angel after he flings them off to the side. Most of them can't deal with him being with other women so they leave just so they don't break down."

"That's not gonna happen to me." Buffy said confidently. "I'm not like most girls. I can handle it."

"No offense or anything as far as I can tell your handling yourself very well but how long do you think you can last? Angel can wear down anyone. It's in his nature."

"Well, then. I guess Angel has finally found his match." Buffy grinned.

As the two girls laughed they didn't noticed Angel walking in who could only stare at Buffy, and hated himself for thinking how beautiful she was. He couldn't help but recall what had happened between them yesterday. The feeling... it was so foreign to him. Never had he ever felt the sensations coursing through him like he felt when he was dancing with Buffy. He decided to shake it off and made the disturbing moment disappear from his head as he had other pressing matters to attend to.

Mr. Giles looking upon his class in his office couldn't help but stare at Angel looking at Buffy and for once Buffy never noticed his presence unlike everyone else in the room. He was definitely happy with the way things were progressing between them. Mr. Giles decided to come out of his office and begin class. As well as see how things really were between Angel and this new girl.

"Attention class" Mr. Giles pronounced.

"All I want you to do today is spend a lot of time with your partner practicing your current dance routine and start polishing it because the competition is coming up."

As the class started to get settled with their partners he approached Buffy and motioned Angel to follow him.

"Since you two have just met today. I'm not sure if I want to add you both in to the competition. I'll first see how well things progress between you too. Otherwise, pick a song to do a dance routine for either this upcoming competition or the next."

Mr. Giles was about the leave, but stopped and added, "I expect great things from both of you. I hope to see results. And Angel?"

Angel commenting flakily, "Yes sir?"

"Don't scare off the poor girl. Leave her alone or I'm afraid you just might learn the hard way."

"Oh Giles... don't worry." Angel began to smirk. "I'll take real good care of her."

Buffy couldn't help but stare darkly at him. How dare he. Oh, she knew how to play his game. For the first time in his life she vowed he would learn what losing was all about.

"So Buffy..." Angel said quite lazily, "Any song in particular you want to dance to? Doesn't matter to me, I always get what I want in the end. Isn't that right Buffy?"

"Oh really?" Buffy said incredulously.

"I'm afraid so. You see, that little stunt you pulled on me wasn't very nice. You'll just have to learn with the consequences now."

"Which are..?" Buffy laughed heartily.

"When we are through, you'll be begging for me. You will want me so badly you will do anything for me. You'll go to great lengths for me just to get mere seconds of pleasure from me. Oh trust me babes, you'll crave for me."

Buffy couldn't believe what was coming out of his mouth. Buffy knew he was expecting a full blown attack from her and was about to but restrained.

'This is exactly what he wants.' She pondered. He was after all merely trying to get to her. She knew he would claim it as a victory is he saw how much he got her fired up. She decided instead to turn the tables.

"Oh really?" Buffy said seductively.

She started to walk toward him, exaggerating her curves swaying towards him. She knew that definitely caught his eye.

When both their faces were nearly inches away from each other she whispered to his ear, "I'll guess we'll see who wants who more then shall we?"

With that, she left him and started to walk towards the door.

Angel stood there; unable to fully digest what she meant by it but by the time he knew where he was she was half way towards the door. He finally blurted out

"Where are you going?"

Buffy turned and smiled at him. She simply replied, "The next room where all the appropriate collection of songs are located. We do need to pick a song first before we start practicing you know?"

As she left the room to go to where all the songs were, Angel couldn't help but feel at the pit of his stomach how much of a battle he was in for.

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