William Spikecock's 'Psycho'
The shower was hot, blessedly hot. Refreshing water cascaded down over her, rinsing away the
sweet smelling shampoo and frothy soap bubbles that covered her tan, nubile body. Under her
breath, she hummed a sappy song about love and romance, snippets of lyrics tumbling from her
pouty pink lips at various intervals.
The flowery shower curtain was suddenly shoved open, the shink of metal curtain hooks loud as
they scraped along the shower rod. The cold gust of air assaulted her delicate form, instantly
puckering her rose-colored nipples and sending shivers down her spine. She spun in surprise in the
coral-colored tub, water droplets flinging from her long, honey-blond wet hair. She screamed, pressing her
hand between her small-but-perky breasts over her pounding heart.
He stood there with a gleam in his eyes, a shaft of steel in his hand. His tongue flicked over his lips
as he dragged his gaze over her slick, nude form. He smiled wickedly and stepped into the tub.
She managed a ragged, "No...," but he didn't listen. He advanced on her swiftly, slamming her up
against the tiled wall of the shower. He impaled her with a sharp thrust, stabbing deep and sure.
She screamed again as he plunged continuously into her soft, female flesh with his hard length. She
felt her blood rushing, and she jerked in his arms once... twice...
Her blond head fell to his shoulder, her body going limp. He speared her several more times before
he shuddered and went still. Satisfied, he released her completely, and she sank lifelessly to the tub
floor. The hot water poured down upon her... until it suddenly got very cold.
"Aah!" Buffy screeched, reaching out to hit the water faucet. The ice cold spray shut off
immediately. She heard a chuckle, brushed her hair out of her eyes, and glared up at him. "Not
"Tell me that again when you don't look like a drowned kitten, kitten," Spike said, snagging a towel
as he stepped out of the tub. He wrapped the fuzzy blue linen around his waist, gave her a wink and
a smirk, and left the steamy bathroom.
"Damn vampire," Buffy muttered. Then, she smiled.