Buffy felt her face heat but she blamed it on the sauna. That was her story and she was sticking to it.
"No, well, maybe." Buffy finally admitted. "I don't know." She was still confused not trusting what she was feeling wasn't something weird left over from Valentine's Day.
"You remember the wonky on Valentine's Day? Yeah, Carlos and I got caught up in it. I like him and think he's a hottie but is it real or left over wonky, ya know?"
It wasn't like Buffy had experiene in this. The only other time she'd had sex it wasn't the best either. On the bright side Carlos hadn't turned into a killer.
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"No, well, maybe." Buffy finally admitted. "I don't know." She was still confused not trusting what she was feeling wasn't something weird left over from Valentine's Day.
"You remember the wonky on Valentine's Day? Yeah, Carlos and I got caught up in it. I like him and think he's a hottie but is it real or left over wonky, ya know?"
It wasn't like Buffy had experiene in this. The only other time she'd had sex it wasn't the best either. On the bright side Carlos hadn't turned into a killer.