Over The Summer
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
29
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2,028
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86
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Chapter 77
Chapter 77
‘Sunnydale High School-Senior English’
“I want you all to read chapters six and seven by the next class and write a short summary for each of the chapters.” Spike told his class as he wrote the assignment on the chalkboard.
“Mr. Winthrop?” A pretty blonde female student called out.
Spike turned around to face his class. “Yes Ms. Freeman?”
“How long do you want the summaries to be?” She asked.
Spike thought about the question for a moment. “The chapters are only about twenty-five pages long, so half a page for each chapter should do.” Spike said giving his students time to write down the requirements of the homework.
“Are there anymore questiabouabout the homework?” He asked looking over the room and noticing that no one was going to ask anything. “No, good. There are about five more minutes left if class so that time is yours just keep it down.”
In exactly five minutes the bell rang.
Spike stood up from his desk and walked over and opened the door. “I’ll see you all on Monday, have a nice weekend.”
“You too Mr. Winthrop.” A few of the students called out as they walked out of the room and headed to their next classes.
“Isabella are you coming?” A girl asked another student.
“I’ll see you in our next class.”
“Okay. Have a nice weekend Mr. Winthrop.” She said walking past Spike.
“You too Ms. Anderson.”
“Mr. Winthrop?”
“Yes Ms. Freeman.” Spike said turning around to look at Isabella.
“I was wondering something.”
“What was that?” Spike asked.
“Um, I was wondering why you decided to teach high school students instead of college ones like you did before coming here.” Isabella explained.
“I often wonder the same thing.” A beautiful woman with shoulder length honey brown hair said from the doorway.
“Ms. Owens.” Spike greeted.
“Hello Mr. Winthrop, Ms. Freeman.” She said moving into the classroom.
“Hi.” Isabella gave her a disgusted looked before turning back to face Spike. “So?”
“Right. Teaching college students had its advantages, but I feel that I reach high school students on a better level.” e exe explained.
“Oh.”
“Why do you ask?”
“It was just something I was curious about. I for one can’t wait to get out of high school.” Isabella stated.
“Well, in order to do that Ms. Freeman you should probably get to your next class.” Ms. Owens said with a smile.
“Oh, right!” Isabella said gathering her books and walking out of the classroom.
“Couldn’t wait to get me alone?” Spike asked with a grin.
“Something like that.” She said closing the door before walking closer to him.
“McKenzie.” Spike whispered as he pulled her against his chest.
“Yeah?” She asked losing her train of thought.
“Did you come here for a reason?” Spike asked with a smirk lightly placing kisses along her neck.
McKenzie nodded her head. “I wanted to see if we could move our dinner plans back to seven instead of six. I have to stay and help a few of the girls with their starts and flip-turns after practice tonight and I don’t want to smell likeorinorine for our date.”
“That’s fine. I’ll pick you up at your place at seven.” Spike said continuing his trail of kisses from her neck up to her ear.
“I should get back to my class.” McKenzie whispered tilting her head back to give him better access.
After a few more moments they pulled away and moved towards the door.
“I’ll see you tonight.” Spike said with one last kiss before opening the door.
“Tonight.” McKenzie said with a smile.
*****
‘Seven O’clock-McKenzie Owens House’
Knock-Knock
“Coming!” McKenzie called out opening the front door.
“Not yet I hope.” Spike said with a smirk.
“You’re evil.” McKenzie said stepping aside to let him inside.
“You’re beautiful.” Spike whispered placing a light kiss on her lips. “For you.” He said holding out a bouquet of white orchids.
“Thank you.” She said bringing the flowers up to her noise to smell them. “What the occasion?”
“You don’t know?” Spike asked.
“No.” McKenzie answered. “Should I?”
“I always thought it was the woman’s job to remember these things and the man’s job to forget.”
McKenzie’s eyes grew wide. “Oh my god!”
“Do you remember now?” Spike asked with a grin.
“I can’t believe I forgot. Especially after all the work I put into getting you to go out with me in the first place.”
“Yes, I wasn’t very receptive to the idea of going on a date with you.” Spike said taking a seat on her couch.
“It was understandable.” McKenzie whispered taking a seat next to him.
“Thank you for being so patient with me for all those months.”
“You were wroth waiting for.”
“You still think that even after two months of dating me?” Spike asked.
“Yeah, must be crazy.” She said with a smile.
“I’ve seen crazy. Trust me, you’re far from it.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean. . .”
“I know. It’s just a part of my past that I have to deal with.”
“But you don’t have to do it alone.” McKenzie whispered moving closer to him.
Spike turned to face her. “Not anymore.”
*****
TBC. . .
‘Sunnydale High School-Senior English’
“I want you all to read chapters six and seven by the next class and write a short summary for each of the chapters.” Spike told his class as he wrote the assignment on the chalkboard.
“Mr. Winthrop?” A pretty blonde female student called out.
Spike turned around to face his class. “Yes Ms. Freeman?”
“How long do you want the summaries to be?” She asked.
Spike thought about the question for a moment. “The chapters are only about twenty-five pages long, so half a page for each chapter should do.” Spike said giving his students time to write down the requirements of the homework.
“Are there anymore questiabouabout the homework?” He asked looking over the room and noticing that no one was going to ask anything. “No, good. There are about five more minutes left if class so that time is yours just keep it down.”
In exactly five minutes the bell rang.
Spike stood up from his desk and walked over and opened the door. “I’ll see you all on Monday, have a nice weekend.”
“You too Mr. Winthrop.” A few of the students called out as they walked out of the room and headed to their next classes.
“Isabella are you coming?” A girl asked another student.
“I’ll see you in our next class.”
“Okay. Have a nice weekend Mr. Winthrop.” She said walking past Spike.
“You too Ms. Anderson.”
“Mr. Winthrop?”
“Yes Ms. Freeman.” Spike said turning around to look at Isabella.
“I was wondering something.”
“What was that?” Spike asked.
“Um, I was wondering why you decided to teach high school students instead of college ones like you did before coming here.” Isabella explained.
“I often wonder the same thing.” A beautiful woman with shoulder length honey brown hair said from the doorway.
“Ms. Owens.” Spike greeted.
“Hello Mr. Winthrop, Ms. Freeman.” She said moving into the classroom.
“Hi.” Isabella gave her a disgusted looked before turning back to face Spike. “So?”
“Right. Teaching college students had its advantages, but I feel that I reach high school students on a better level.” e exe explained.
“Oh.”
“Why do you ask?”
“It was just something I was curious about. I for one can’t wait to get out of high school.” Isabella stated.
“Well, in order to do that Ms. Freeman you should probably get to your next class.” Ms. Owens said with a smile.
“Oh, right!” Isabella said gathering her books and walking out of the classroom.
“Couldn’t wait to get me alone?” Spike asked with a grin.
“Something like that.” She said closing the door before walking closer to him.
“McKenzie.” Spike whispered as he pulled her against his chest.
“Yeah?” She asked losing her train of thought.
“Did you come here for a reason?” Spike asked with a smirk lightly placing kisses along her neck.
McKenzie nodded her head. “I wanted to see if we could move our dinner plans back to seven instead of six. I have to stay and help a few of the girls with their starts and flip-turns after practice tonight and I don’t want to smell likeorinorine for our date.”
“That’s fine. I’ll pick you up at your place at seven.” Spike said continuing his trail of kisses from her neck up to her ear.
“I should get back to my class.” McKenzie whispered tilting her head back to give him better access.
After a few more moments they pulled away and moved towards the door.
“I’ll see you tonight.” Spike said with one last kiss before opening the door.
“Tonight.” McKenzie said with a smile.
*****
‘Seven O’clock-McKenzie Owens House’
Knock-Knock
“Coming!” McKenzie called out opening the front door.
“Not yet I hope.” Spike said with a smirk.
“You’re evil.” McKenzie said stepping aside to let him inside.
“You’re beautiful.” Spike whispered placing a light kiss on her lips. “For you.” He said holding out a bouquet of white orchids.
“Thank you.” She said bringing the flowers up to her noise to smell them. “What the occasion?”
“You don’t know?” Spike asked.
“No.” McKenzie answered. “Should I?”
“I always thought it was the woman’s job to remember these things and the man’s job to forget.”
McKenzie’s eyes grew wide. “Oh my god!”
“Do you remember now?” Spike asked with a grin.
“I can’t believe I forgot. Especially after all the work I put into getting you to go out with me in the first place.”
“Yes, I wasn’t very receptive to the idea of going on a date with you.” Spike said taking a seat on her couch.
“It was understandable.” McKenzie whispered taking a seat next to him.
“Thank you for being so patient with me for all those months.”
“You were wroth waiting for.”
“You still think that even after two months of dating me?” Spike asked.
“Yeah, must be crazy.” She said with a smile.
“I’ve seen crazy. Trust me, you’re far from it.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean. . .”
“I know. It’s just a part of my past that I have to deal with.”
“But you don’t have to do it alone.” McKenzie whispered moving closer to him.
Spike turned to face her. “Not anymore.”
*****
TBC. . .