by Amberina

There are more flavours of hell than Baskin Robbins has for ice cream. It makes things interesting. How Spike ended up in her flavour of hell, Lilah will never be too clear on.

Perhaps they sent the people with the best cheekbones here. That would make sense. Or not, but does it really matter?

Spike's skin tastes... interesting. That's really the only way she can think of to describe it. Interesting. Definitely not bad, though.

There are many different flavours of hell, but Lilah's pretty sure this one is her favourite, as she comes around him.

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