" Depending on which season you picked, we're barely out of our teens. Iknow I'm about 18. If you picked season three Buffy, you're the sameage. In...fact I'm a month older than you. Faith was born in December,while Buffy was born in January." How the hell do you even know that?" I have nothing better to do now. Besides, I knew most of this a whilenow." Well, thanks for the lesson in obscure Buffy trivia." No problem, I have to be passionate about something now." There is always beating the. I should have come to you and talked to you. You were my husband and I failed to see that all I had to do was talk to you and trust you. I was a fool too, and if you can forgive me. Then there is no reason I can’t forgive you.’ She kissed me again with more passion. ‘Please tell me that this means you are mine forever. I meant what I said. I’ll never stop trying to win you back.’ She grinned. ‘It’s to late young lady.’ She frowned at my statement. ‘You’ve already won me back. Couldn’t get rid. I’ll be as quick as I can. Now sleep, that’s an order!’ I wiggled onto my side and sighed contentedly. ‘Yes, Mistress Summers.’ Who was I to refuse my Mistress’ orders? ‘Do you still want some of the breakfast?’ I shook my head. ‘Not really.’ Another yawn escaped me. ‘Not now.’ She softly kissed the tip of my nose. ‘Sleep well, my Bunnie. Love you!’ * * * * The next few days were really, really nice, in a relaxing, healing, cozy way. Anne pampered me like a princess. She made me breakfast in. You don't look so good." he saidto her, grabbing her purse from the back of her chair, as he led her to thedoor. Once they hit the door, she pulled away from him, doubled over and vomitedright where she was standing. "Oh that's bad!" he said, patting her on the back, as she spitthe taste from her mouth. "You gonna be ok?" he asked, as she stood up. "I don't know." she replied "I don't really feel too good,do you have some aspirins?" she asked. "No. But why don't you have a seat here," he said,.