Moonlight Dwelling

"Let's see my strangest night out? That would have to be a few years back when I was visiting a buddy of mine in Sunnydale."

"That name sounds familiar."

Beth took a sip from her glass.

"It just imploded I guess oddly about a year after I was there. We went to this club called the Bronze. We danced with this girl and well let's just say my buddy was a bit of a jerk. He said something and next thing I know I'm in a leopard print speedo wearing a collar dancing in a cage with my friend in a cage right next to me."

Beth smiled at the thought of him dancing in a cage.

"Top that."

"Sorry I've got nothing."

It's not like I can tell him about the night I found out about Mick being a vampire she thought to herself.

By Barbara Desmond