I didn't waste my time. I stripped down in front of him. We were outside. Not that it mattered. I know I didn't care. And, apparently, Xander didn't care. He was stripping along with me.
"I so have this in me. The world has changed a little bit in the last few days. I couldn't care less about anything but pleasing you at the moment."
My eyebrow perked up. "Really? That's the sweetest thing you've ever said, Harris." I pushed him down on the ground and straddled him. I skipped any foreplay and put him inside of me. Surprisingly, Xander held out for twenty minutes, instead of seven minutes. I actually had a chance to get off, so I was good. When we were finished I got up. I could feel something behind me. On instinct, I back-handed whatever it was in the face. I turned. Figures. A vampire.
I didn't bother with putting my clothes on. This was the fight I was lookin' for tonight. I waited for the vampire to get up. I gave a high kick and my foot hit him in the face. He fell back against the tree. He stared at my naked body and smiled. "Give it up. This ain't for you. I'm not into dead things. Sorry. It's just the way it is." I shrugged. Xander yelled my name and threw me a stake. Then, I stabbed it through the vamp's heart.
"Damn. He was too damn distracted. I didn't even get a decent fight." I grabbed my clothes off the ground and put them on. Xander looked at me. "This time was better, Harris. You keep that up, and we might have to do it all the time." I kissed him hard on the lips. I grabbed his coat. "Come on. Let's find something else to kill."
While B was out doing her thing, I had to keep up with the patrolling. She was being distracted by that Justin dude. Some night this turned out to be. It turned out the complete opposite of what we thought.