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Dinner

Chapter 11 – Dinner


 


“Well did you enjoy yourself today?” Lady Lilah asked Buffy
as they rode home from the Angelus Manor.


 


“Yes, it was the first time I’ve ridden a horse.”


 


“Oh dear, why didn’t you say so! I just assumed you knew how to ride. I was wondering why you didn’t bring any riding gear.”


 


“I didn’t think it would be a big deal.” Shrugged
Buffy. “The stable boy helped me and
Fred gave me some pointers.”


 


“Well I’ll add riding lessons to the list of instructions we
need to give you. At least your mother
provided dance lessons.” They pulled up
to Pembrook. “Buffy dear you have time
for a nap before dinner. I’m sure the
riding tired you out. I’ll have Amy set
out your clothing for this evening.
Lord Angelus is coming for dinner.”


 


“Didn’t you just see him?” asked Buffy, confused.


 


“I saw the senior Lord Angelus. I was referring to Angel.
I invited him to dinner.”


 


“Just Angel?”


 


“Yes, he asked me earlier if he could ask you out.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> I told him it was a little soon for you two
to go out alone, but I told him he could come for dinner.” Lilah explained.


 


“Well he could have asked me. I prefer to arrange my own dates!”


 


“Of course dear, he just wanted my approval.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> And this way there’s no pressure, you’re
safe at home.” Lilah couldn’t believe
the resistance Buffy was putting up.
She should be happy to have Lord Liam Angelus interested in her.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Her granddaughter really was a silly girl.


 


“Fine.” Buffy mumbled.
“I’ll be upstairs.” She went to
her room. The whole situation pissed
her off. She was very uncomfortable
with Angel this afternoon and now she had to have dinner with him!style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He never even mentioned it all
afternoon. And where did Lilah get off
making those types of decisions for her!




 




 


After Buffy’s nap, Amy came in with the dress Lilah had
picked out for her. It was pink and
frilly. Buffy couldn’t fathom where
Lilah kept getting these clothes from.
The ball gown had been so elegant, but this looked like Pepto-Bismol
vomit.


 


“Uh-uh.” Buffy gave
the dress back to Amy. “You can take
that right back where you got it from.”


 


“But Miss!”


 


“Amy, take it back.
I will dress myself.” Buffy
scooted Amy out of the room and shut and locked the door.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She then went through her trunks and bulled
out a black spaghetti strap sundress with a long slit up one side.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She then found some strappy sandals to
match. She wore her hair down loose around
her shoulders and brushed her face with a touch of bronzer.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She added a coat of mascara to her lashes
and finished off her look by adding a coat of coral lipstick.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She was ready.


 


Everybody was already seated when she reached the dining
room, even Drusilla. Dawn and Ethan
both did an identical eyebrow raise when Buffy entered.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Lady Lilah’s lips formed a tense line when
she saw that Buffy had not worn the outfit she had selected.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Angel had a look of surprise on his face but
took time to let his eyes travel down her curvy figure, lingering at the tan
leg that peeped through the slit in her dress.
The he remembered himself and jumped up to pull out her chair.


 


“Thank You Angel.”
Buffy smiled at him as she was seated.
She sat between him and dawn, who was giving her an odd look.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Dawn knew that was not the dress that Lilah
had picked out for Buffy.


 


“So Angel, are you excited about this being your last year
of school?” Ethan asked, hoping to
distract the boy from Buffy’s cleavage before Lady Lilah went ballistic.style="mso-spacerun: yes">


 


“Yes sir. I hope to
join the New York or Los Angeles branch of my fathers firm for a year or
two. Kind of like the study abroad
Buffy’s doing. She was kind enough to
tell me about L.A. this afternoon.”
Angel smiled at Buffy. She slipped
her foot out of her sandal and ran if up his leg under the table while smiling
back at him.


 


“Buffy, Lord Holland Angelus is a senior partner at the
London branch of Wolfram and Hart.”
Lilah explained. “It’s a very
famous law firm. Have you heard of it?”


 


“It sounds familiar, “replied Buffy.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “My grandpa Hank might have mentioned
it. He was a lawyer.” Buffy explained
to the table.


 


“We remember.” How could she forget
the man who helped Joyce take Elizabeth away?


 


“Do you have any interest in the law Buffy?”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Angel asked.


 


“Nope. School really
isn’t my thing. I’m only studying Art
History because I spent a lot of time at the art gallery my mother owns.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> I think I have enough background knowledge
to get me through.”


 


Drusilla started cackling wildly at Buffy’s statement.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Everyone at the table tried to ignore
her. What Buffy didn’t realize was that
Lady Lilah was a stickler for women being well educated.


 


“Well Buffy, hopefully you’ll be able to take a few business
classes as well. You and Dawn will have
a lot of financial responsibility for the family one day.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> There are no male heirs to handle the
affairs for you.” Lilah explained.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Buffy hadn’t thought about this.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She had barely touched the money she had
inherited, but Lilah was right. It was
a lot of responsibility and needed to be managed properly.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She would make sure to sign up for a finance
class and hire a tutor to help her with the math.


 


The meal passed quickly with everybody making an effort at
small talk. Buffy continued to play
footsy with Angel under the table.
After dinner was finished she suggested that they play board games in
the game room. The elders at the table
begged off, offering varying excuses, as Buffy knew they would.


 


“Cool!” exclaimed Dawn.
“I love monopoly!”


 


Buffy kicked her under the table and glared.


 


“Oh, but I forgot, I have to call Janice.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Dawn said quickly, taking Buffy’s hint.


 


Everybody excused themselves and Buffy lead Angel to the
game room. He went over to the cabinet
where the games were kept.


 


“So Buffy, what type of game would you like to play?”


 


Buffy came up behind him and pressed herself against his
back, placing her small hands on his broad and surprisingly well muscled
chest. “I’m up for anything,” she
whispered seductively.


 


Angel quickly jumped away from her.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “Buffy, what are you doing!”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He was very confused.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He liked Buffy very much and definitely
wanted to get to know her better, but he couldn’t believe how forward she was
being. This afternoon she had been very
cool toward him.


 


Meanwhile, Buffy was laughing inside.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> If Lilah wanted her to be with Angel so
badly, she was going to give her what she asked for. Poor Lord Angelus probably couldn’t handle a ‘wild’ American
girl, he was so stuffy. She’d have him
running from the room in no time.


 


“Angel, I just want to get to know you better.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Don’t you want to get to know me better?”
Buffy cooed seductively while batting her eyelashes.


 


“Uh, sure Buffy. I
was just rather surprised, that’s all.
I didn’t think you were interested in me.”


 


“Well come sit down on the sofa with me and we can get to
know each other.” Buffy sat down on the
sofa and crossed her legs, causing the slit in her dress to show an obscene
amount of skin. Angel sat down at the
other end of the sofa.


 


“No silly, how are you going to get to know me from over
there?” She scooted over until she was
pressed up against him.


 


“So Angel, what do you do for fun?”


 


“Well I’m on the rowing team, I’m in a fraternity.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> I love to watch football, I’m a big
Manchester United fan.”


 


“Do you have a girlfriend Angel?” Buffy ran a hand over his chest.
She was starting to like the feel of his muscles.


 


“Uh, no, I don’t.” Angel shifted uncomfortably.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He was getting uncomfortably hard and he was
praying Buffy didn’t notice. She was a
lady and he didn’t wish to offend her.


 


“Well that’s surprising, a big handsome man like yourself,
with no girlfriend.” She ran her
fingers through his thick, dark hair.
‘He is handsome’ she thought to herself.


 


“There are not that many eligible ladies in my age range.”
Replied Angel. He had never met a lady
who was so forward. ‘It must be because
she’s American’, he thought. He had
taken a tumble with many a commoner before, but never with a Lady from such a
well regarded and established family.
‘It would be the best of both worlds’ he thought.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> ‘Sex and someone you can take out and bring
home to your parents.’ Angel let his
lust take over and pulled Buffy to him and began kissing her passionately.style="mso-spacerun: yes">


 


“Oh Buffy, you smell so good.” He whispered as he nibbled
her earlobe.


 


Buffy was shocked.
She didn’t think he’d take the bait, and she didn’t think he’d be such a
good kisser! She was torn.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He was such a snob and she hated that, but….
He was sexy as hell and he made her toes tingle when he kissed her.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She decided to throw caution to the wind and
kissed him again. Her hands ran down
his back and over his firm ass. ‘Wow, he’s built.’ She thought.style="mso-spacerun: yes">


 


Angel was in heaven.
He let his hands explore her soft little body. She had the most perfect breast and ass he had ever seen.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He pulled down the straps to her dress
exposing her breast. Taking one of her
coral nipples in his mouth he started to suck it while rolling the other nipple
between his thumb and forefinger. Buffy
moaned into his ear. She was so wet for
him. She straddled one of his thighs
and began to rub her crotch against him, trying to release her need.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Buffy then reached for the zipper of his
pants and release him. His cock seemed
to jump into her hands. She began
stroking it in her palm. It was now
Angel’s turn to moan. His senses were
on overload.


 


“Buffy, I need you now!”
He groaned desperately and started to pull up her dress.


 


“Lord Angelus!” a voice boomed out from the doorway.


 


The couple jumped apart. Ethan was standing at the door, red with fury.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Buffy quickly pulle her her dress to cover
her bare breast and Angel swiftly tucked himself into his pants.


 


“Lord Angelus, I suggest that it is time for you to go
home.” Ethan said tersely.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “I’m sure you don’t want Lady Lilah to
discover you compromising her granddaughter in this manner.”style="mso-spacerun: > <> He glared at the young man.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Angel was beet red with shame.


 


“Yes sir. I
apologize sir. Lady Buffy, please
forgive me fakinaking advantage. I will
be on my way now.” He rushed from the
room without even looking at Buffy.


 


Ethan turned to face Buffy, who was standing uncomfortably,
still holding her dress up. There was no way to fix the straps without exposing
herself.


 


“Elizabeth, your grandmother could have walked in at any
time. She may be naïve to what type of
girl you are, but I am not. I expect
you to act appropriately and not shame this family!”


 


“What type of girl I am?” Buffy repeated incredulously.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “What do you mean by that!”


 


“You know exactly what I mean, “ Ethan sneered.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “That morning we came to see you and e
ie
in America you reeked of sex and booze.
You don’t fool me, Buffy.
I’ll be quite about this incident, but you need to learn to act like a
proper young lady and keep your legs closed.”
He reached over and pulled Buffy’s hands away from her chest, where she
was holding up her dress. The dress
fell down to her waist, exposing her breast again. She tried to pull it back up, but Ethan’s strong gript het her
hands down. He then reached and cupped
one of the breasts in his hand. “Such
you firm breast you have Buffy.” He
took his hands off of her and looked her in the eye. “Now cover yourself before someone finds you.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He walked out of the room.


 


Tears streamed down Buffy’s face as she quickly secured her
dress and smoothed her hair. How dare
he do this to her. Call her a slut and
then touch her. Gross!style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She felt disgusted and dirty.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Her first instinct was to go tell Lilah, but
then she thought better. Ethan was
Lilah’s closest confidant. Lilah would
never believe Buffy over Ethan. She
would just try to avoid Ethan.


 


All of a sudden, Buffy feltriblribly homesick.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She missed her mom and her friends.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She wished she could call her mother, but
she didn’t know what to say, or even if she could hide what was wrong.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> The last thing she wanted was for Joyce to
find out about this. As she was
contemplating what to do, Dawn came into the room.


 


“Hey, I saw Angel leave.
Is everything okay?”


 


Buffy wiped away her tears.
“Yes, he just had to go home early.>

>

 


“Buffy, what’s wrong?
Why are you crying?” Dawn came
over and patted Buffy on the back.


 


“Oh, Dawn you too
young to understand. Don’t worry about
me.” There was no way Dawn could know
what happened. “Do you want to watch
some TV?” Buffy suggested.


 


“No I don’t want to watch the Tele, and I am not too
young. Trust me Buffy, you need a
friend to live in this house. Let me be
yours.” Dawn looked at Buffy
earnestly. Buffy wondered how much the
girl actually knew, but she didn’t dare ask.
She just smiled.


 


“Thanks Dawn.” She
then pulled int into a hug. “I just
had a fight with your dad about Angel, that’s all.”


 


“Are you sure?” Pressed Dawn.


 


“Yes, I’m sure. Why
don’t we go to your room? We can have a
sleepover. I don’t feel like being
alone tonight.”


 


“Great!” Dawn jumped up.
“I’ll get the popcorn.”


 


 


 





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