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Buffy waved her hand through the warm jasmine
scented water. Spike smiled nervously. The bathroom made him feel uncomfortable. Rising from her crouch, Buffy's robe slid
from her shoulders and pooled on the floor at her feet. Slowly undressing him, she kissed and caressed every inch of exposed
flesh. When she drew him into her hot moist mouth, he moaned softly. Rising to her feet, she gently pulled him into the bathwater
with her. Perfumed waves lapped around them as she took him into her.
"I forgive you," she whispered.
Awakening,
the only water he felt fell from his eyes.
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