Lilah Morgan had come here for one thing and she had achieved it. She had expected it to be harder for her to get the Watcher into bed, but she was surprised by how easy it was. Though, Rupert Giles seemed to have sunk as low as he could get when she found him. His slayer had run off after she sent her little boyfriend to a hell dimension. She took advantage of him in his vulnerable state. Just show a little skin, bend a little further forward and she had all the power. Lilah was all about power.
As she rolled off an equally sweaty Giles, panting as she laid down on the mattress beside him, she couldn't help but let her mind wander over what has just happend between the two of them. She had no complaints. She wondered what else she could get him to do for her? Could she possibly get him to sway over to her side? Or even better, could she get him into the bedroom again? Lilah knew she had many talents. Being a seductive temptress among those talents, right next to being persuasive. She had the upmost confidence in herself when it came to these sorts of things. That's why Wolfram and Hart had sent her to get the information they needed.
She was drawn out of her musings as his voice rang out through the silence. "Get out of my home." He practicly growled in his deep, sexy voice. She chuckled and stretched out. "No romantic kiss? No 'can I have your number?'" She asked with a smirk and a daring glint in her eyes. "No, because there will not be a repeat of tonight. You're not that great in bed." He muttered as he stared at the ceiling, looking anywhere but at the woman beside him. This went umissed by Lilah.
She climbed out of bed, moving carefully. He hasn't exactly gone easy on her. That hadn't bothered her at the time. She grabbed her blouse and started to do up the buttons. "You doesn't seem to think that when you were on top of me, grunting something incoherent." She finished with her blouse and pulled on her skirt. "But you're right about one thing. This is a one night thing. So don't be thinking about me when I'm gone."
"I wasn't thinking about you when you were here." He murmured, not even blinking. That slowed her down a little as she stepped into her shoes. Well, he one-upped her. No one had ever done that before, especially not after sex. Good for him. "So, Angel lost his soul and you seem to be following his you finally accept that fact, you know where to find me."
She turned on her heel and grabbed her coat, suitcase and bra before exiting the room, leaving all thoughts of Watchers and Rupert Giles behind her.