Ambrose had woken up that morning/afternoon and looked at his stash of blood. He would need to get some by the middle of the week, but he had enough until Tuesday or Wednesday at the latest. He probably should go to the bank today, but he felt like staying in with Buffy. It had been seven weeks, nearly two months since he went down to that auction to buy a human and then release her only to fall in love with that said human weeks later.
He brought in a book from his room to read while he waited for Buffy to get up. It was not much later he heard her coming down stairs. Looking over, his mouth nearly dropped open. She was wearing..."Please tell me there is...uh..something under that." He said, his voice a little too high. Damn that girl was good, using his love of her legs on him.
"Funny is not what I would say it looks like." He licked his lips and turned to follow her from the stairs to the fridge. "Uh...I have a book hear that you might like me to read." Although reading was the farthest thing from his mind. "Wwwhere did you find that?"