Title: Innocence can Tame Anything
Rating: PG-13-right now...
Author: Diana C.
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Disclaimer: Characters belong to Joss Whedon though I wish I owned Lindsey LOL!
Summary: Find out Willow/Lindsey!

  Willow Rosenberg walked with Cordelia down the streets of LA. She had come to
LA to help Wesley translate more prophecy text for the supposed prophecy on Angel becoming human, she was very happy to be out of Sunnydale. Everyone there was just so lovey-dovey it made Willow seriously ill. She had to admit that her and Tara where good as friends but she had to face reality, she was not a lesbian, maybe a little bi-sexual but she would rather have Tara as a friend more than anything else.
  Willow knew Buffy was trying to make up lost time with the group but everywhere she went it was Riley this and Riley that, not that Riley wasn't a great guy, but after a while she just got sick of it. As for Xander and Anya, god! When Xander spent time with them Anya got made and said it was interupting valuable sex time, and Spike the only other guy there that was single had dissappeared. So she was glad to be in an atmosphere where it was just single people, except Wesley always made googely eyes at Cordy. Something
that her and Cordelia had come to make fun of.
  Surprisingly her and Cordelia had become close friends. Right now as they settled down at a nice little cafe Cordelia was telling her about Doyle. Willow felt bad for Cordelia, finding out that she loved Doyle just when he died, that must have been really traumatic.
  Cordelia excused herself to go to the ladies room... Willow offered to go with her but Cordelia refused saying she'd be back in a sec.
  Willow plasently waited for Cordelia to return sipping at her coffee, suddenly she looked up and couldn't help the drool that came out.
  The most hunkest guy she had ever seen had just entered the cafe and had set to the side table of her. [Oh goddess] Willow fidged with her coffee trying so
hard not to pay attention.
  After a minute of trying to consintrate on her coffee she felt a tap on her shoulder and turned around to see the hunky guy staring at her.
"Hi, I was sitting here all by my lonesome and was wondering if I could join you." he said in a very sexy voice, a piece of his blond hair fell over his eye and Willow had to restrain herself from brushing it away with her hands and seeing just how silky it was.
  [Bad Willow]
"Uhh...Sure" she managed to choke out. She than noticed his arm was in a cast.
[Oh my lord he has no arm?].
  The man looked down at his arm from where he had planted himself directly across from Willow. He saw where her gaze was. She looked a away embrassed and
feeling humilated for drawing attention to his arm, she tried to hide the blush creeping up to her cheeks.
"Don't worry about it... my names Lindsey MacDonald and you are?" he said
with
a hint of wickedness in his voice.
"Willow... Willow Rosenberg" she whispered out shyly, looking at her hands.
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Lindsey couldn't help at smile at the shyness of this redheaded pixie. She was
gorgous. He had noticed her when he came in and some force unknown to him made
him go to her and talk to her. With his first impression of her, he could tell she was probably in University. How come he had never seen her before? [Big city] Oh. He liked her already and wanted to get to know her better, she wasn't the type of girl he usually went for, more outgoing and slutty was his type, but her... there was something about her. She was so beautiful when she blushed. Looking at her innocence he felt guilty for being in the evil business as Angel and others had called it.
  "So are you from around here?" he asked polietly.
  She looked up with wide innocent eyes. How cute he just wanted to kiss her. [Whoa..slow that thought down]
"I'm just visiting somes friends I'm from Sunnydale, I go to the community college there." She replied shyly smiling slightly.
  He couldn't help but smile back, it seemed like when she smiled the room lit up more. Her red silky hair was beautiful he wanted to run his hands through it. [Wait Sunnydale?] he thought, just has he was going to ponder it more he heard a familiar voice in back of him.
  "Willow sorry I-LINDSEY WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE" he turned around and low and behold there was Ms. Angel Investigation Lady Cordelia Chase.