Anya pulled on a short, silky, red robe and tied it loosely. "Xander! How's this? Can I do this move?" She sat down, ran a hand through her hair and the silk slid down, exposing her shoulder and the top of one fuzzy-cupped breast. She grinned at him and pulled the robe back up. "What do you think? I've always liked that move. Good?"
"Excellent." He nodded his head, hand cupping his chin. "Maybe cross your legs, too, though." He waggled his fingers at her. "Try it with the legs. Let me see."
Anya grinned and clapped her hands. "Yes, of course." She stood to try out the new move. She sat on the bed, crossed her legs so that the robe parted to her fuzzy-trimmed panties, ran a hand through her hair, letting the top fall to her elbow, and tilted her head. She leaned forward a bit while smiling seductively. She licked her lips. "Wanna play cards with us?" She looked up from beneath half closed eyes.
Xander pointed at her. "And we have a winner!"
Anya grinned and opened her eyes all the way. "It was good, yes?"
"Very. But what about me? I want a sexy opening, too."
"Mine's good enough for both of us."
"No." Xander crossed his arms across his naked chest. "I want my own move."
"Fine." Anya stood and began to pace. She held up her hand. "I've got it. Get the matching robe."
"I'm not doing the slutty-robe-off-the-shoulder thing, Ahn. That's a girl thing."
"Just get the robe."
Xander did.
"Put it on."
Xander did.
Anya pulled out her vanity chair and pointed to it. "Okay. Now you just sit down. Just on the edge and sorta lean back and cross your legs."
"Cross my legs, Ahn? No way. Too girly."
"Not in the girl way, Xander, in the manly, ankle on the knee way, and lean back and let your stomach muscles ripple."
"Oh, okay. That could be good."
"Do it!"
Xander did.
"Oh, yes, that's wonderful."
"Really?" Xander grinned. "I'm all sexy?"
"Very sexy. Let's go."
"Oh, shit. Wait!"
"What?"
"There's only one extra chair in the Spike room! I moved the other one out the night you two had your dinner party that you never told me about."
"Let the past go, Xander, this is about seducing Spike." She waved her hand in the air. "But, good save." She began to pace again, biting her thumbnail. "We could, of course, just bring a chair with us, seeing as how we are going into play cards as far as Spike is concerned."
"But it'll be so much less sexy that way!"
"True." Anya kept pacing. "I've got it!" She jumped on Xander's lap. "I can sit on the corner of the desk and do my sexy move!"
"Oh, yeah. That'll be *extra* sexy! And then I can pull you into my lap."
"Yes! That's sexy, too, isn't it?"
"Yep, it is. Man. Spike hasn't a chance against us. He is *so* ours."
"Not a chance and ours for the having." Anya agreed.
The two kissed and a knock came upon the door; the two pulled apart and looked at each other and then at the door.
"Yes?" Both called out.
"It's just me. Call's done. Nice one. Long. I'm gonna head out and pick up a pack of smokes, maybe see if the Slayer is out on patrol. Be back."Xanders and Anya's mouths dropped open and closed again twice before they got their hearty "No's" out.
But Spike was already out the door.
Xander stood, dumping Anya to the floor. He reached down and hauled her up. "Okay, fine. This is how he wants to play it? No big deal. Plan B."Anya yanked up her sexily drooping robe and pushed her hair back with the back of her hand. She brushed off her ass with both hands. "What's plan B, Xander?"
"Ambush."
tbc.
