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The Truth Will Out [Fred + Wes]
{After this and this}
There were papers scattered across the reception desk of Angel, Inc. These papers were laying on top of and underneath a few ancient books and one New Age frou-frou paperback on potions.
Wesley had been staring at the same page for over an hour, his brows furrowed.
He had cause to suspect he had been put under a spell, but something (maybe even said spell) didn't want to think so. He (it?) wanted to think that a beautiful woman could really be interested in him and appreciate his interest as well. It's not like he'd never had an attractive girlfriend or lover, you know. ( The ladies love Wes. )
There were papers scattered across the reception desk of Angel, Inc. These papers were laying on top of and underneath a few ancient books and one New Age frou-frou paperback on potions.
Wesley had been staring at the same page for over an hour, his brows furrowed.
He had cause to suspect he had been put under a spell, but something (maybe even said spell) didn't want to think so. He (it?) wanted to think that a beautiful woman could really be interested in him and appreciate his interest as well. It's not like he'd never had an attractive girlfriend or lover, you know. ( The ladies love Wes. )