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Feb. 20th, 2005 04:59 pmBecause my Wes/Dawn fic isn't ready yet (I have written the ending, there's just one bit in the middle of the story that needs refining to make it flow), I wrote a naughty Wes/Dawn drabble for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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“Dawn, what did I say about using my library?” Wesley held up a book. Its beautiful hand-tooled leather cover was marred by a dark ring.
Dawn looked at him innocently. “You think I did that? That stain’s probably been there for a hundred years.”
Wesley narrowed his eyes. “Oh? I wasn’t aware that double mocha lattes were popular with Edwardian readers. I do, however, know they’re your favorite, and this stain is fresh. My desk. You know what to do.”
As the sting of Wesley’s hand met her bare ass, she gave silent thanks for her carelessness and coffee addiction.
Um, since it's a bit longer story than I've written before, I'm thinking maybe I should have someone beta my Wes/Dawn fic once it's done. Any takers?
open_on_sunday:“Dawn, what did I say about using my library?” Wesley held up a book. Its beautiful hand-tooled leather cover was marred by a dark ring.
Dawn looked at him innocently. “You think I did that? That stain’s probably been there for a hundred years.”
Wesley narrowed his eyes. “Oh? I wasn’t aware that double mocha lattes were popular with Edwardian readers. I do, however, know they’re your favorite, and this stain is fresh. My desk. You know what to do.”
As the sting of Wesley’s hand met her bare ass, she gave silent thanks for her carelessness and coffee addiction.
Um, since it's a bit longer story than I've written before, I'm thinking maybe I should have someone beta my Wes/Dawn fic once it's done. Any takers?
