4
It was time for pledging and the theme was "CAR WASH." They would take the proceeds and split it into two. One was for charity and the other would be for the sororities and fraternities. Each girl was paired up with a guy. As if faith was granted upon them Buffy was paired up with Angel. She couldn't wait and neither could he. It seemed as if both of them were dreaming of an opportunity to be together and not worry if one touched the other.
As each of the couples washed cars and made their money, the weather was getting higher. The humidity rose causing them to sweat. Angel was checking out Buffy in her cute sky blue tank top with matching shorts. Her hair was swept up in a bun, but had a strand of hair sticking out. She looked tired and worn out. He thought that maybe she needed to cool off a bit. As he finished rinsing the car himself, he raised the hose, aimed it at the pretty blonde and let the water jet out.
"Angel, stop that!" Though he didn't stop, he was quite enjoying himself seeing a wet, soaked and drenched Buffy. As the water nozzle went down Buffy went after him with a bucket full of soap and water.
"Oh, no you don't Buffy."
"Oh, yes." She then poured the soapy water on him. He was now completely drenched as well. The foam of the soap was all over his body from his hair right down to his legs. Buffy looked at him and couldn't help, but stare at his body. The T-shirt he wore clung to his chest as second skin revealing his pecs and abs. 'He is definitely in great shape. What I'd do now to see him without a that shirt on?' He wiped the excess soap from his face.
"I'm going to get you for this Buffy," he said smiling.
"Try and catch me if you can." She then went running around the car until Angel grabbed her by the waist.
"Gotcha." She turned around and looked at him. They were so close that not an inch of space was left between them. Buffy gulped and caught her breath. He was staring at her intently. It was as if he could read what was on her mind.
"So what are you gonna do about it?" Buffy finally said after finding her voice.
"I'm gonna kiss you." He nipped her lower lip, and then moved on deepening the kiss. Buffy felt the need to keep on kissing Angel. Her hand went through his wet hair lightly massaging the nape of his neck. The other was on his arm. Angel's arms held her firmly around her slim waist. She fit perfectly in his arms. Nothing could ruin this moment.
Faith noticed her brother was in an intense lip lock with Buffy. 'Way to go B. She's not that much of an innocent girl after all. I think they both need to cool off a bit.' Faith picked up a hose and told Willow to get one as well. Both ladies aimed at the two kissing young couple. As if like an automatic reflex both Buffy and Angel parted when they felt the cold water on their skin.
"What the?"
"Who did that?" Both of them looked at he conspirators. It was Faith and Willow.
"Faith! Why'd you do that?" Angel wasn't too pleased with his sister at the moment. He'll get her back.
"I thought you and B needed to cool down. You both looked like at any minute you'd be sucking face." He glared at her.
"Willow! How could you? You're my best friend."
"Well Faith spotted you two and asked if I wanted to wet the both of you. So I gave in. She can be very threatening," Willow said innocently. Buffy looked over at Angel.
"You know what Angel, I think its time we show your sister and my best friend who's the boss around here. Are you up for it?"
"Definitely." Both of them had a hose and started squirting at their enemies. They all kept on wetting each other back and forth until Willow couldn't handle the pressure anymore.
