Title: The Way You Make Me Feel

Author: Trish (skittlez143m@aol.com)

Rating: G

Spoilers: None really

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Distribution: My site, Raven's site, and Cat's site. All others please ask

first.

Author's notes: This one's for Raven, just because she's cool like that.

:)

This fic is a response to Cat's challenge to write a fic in seven sentences.

The Way You Make Me Feel

<<Slurp.>>

Aah, how I've longed for you! There is no other that can satisfy me like

You do, and I've always known that. I've tried to find a substitute, you

know.

The ones at the Bronze and all of the other trashy clubs that I've searched

at can't even compare to you though. When I close my eyes, all I can

picture is the way I feel when I'm cupping you in my hand, the bitter sweet taste of you, the way that you make all of my problems disappear... Now if only the Slayer could make me feel the way that an authentic British beer does...