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'Buffy slammed into a tomb stone and landed hard on the ground, she got up only to be thrown
again. The vampire was coming at her fast. She rolled and grabbed her stake, pausing to fix her
hair. She threw a punch at the vamp but he dodged it and was about to grab her again when he
exploded into a cloud of dust.
Immerging from the dust was a rugged Giles. He had a wicked
grin on his face as he stalked towards her. He wasn't wearing his glasses and he was wearing a
leather jacket that was open to reveal his bare chest, he reached out and pulled her to him he
bent his head and-'
"Buffy, can you come help me with this please." Giles called from the backroom. Buffy was thoughts
were interrupted. She let out a huff and walked away from the window she was gazing out of. "Yeah
I'm comin" She grumbled and trudged towards the back room. When she got to the top of the stairs she
took her time going down, she was lost in thought again. 'I shouldn't be thinking of such things, I mean
he's old, like really old. Well…he's not that old and I'm not that young. And he smells really good and his
smile….' She groaned inwardly. 'Not good'
She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize that she miss placed her foot and started to
tumble forwards, she closed her eyes waiting to fall, but instead she hit something somewhat soft and
warm. She still had her eyes closed as she took a deep breath. 'I know that smell' She inhaled again, she
stopped when she felt whatever she landed on stiffen.
She opened her eyes and lifted her head to see Giles with a slightly stunned expression on his face, his
glasses were slanted and his mouth was opened a bit. She quickly pulled away and straightened herself
out. Unsure of what to do and still embarrassed she also ran her hands down his shirt trying to fix the
creases she had made.
He stopped her actions by grabbing her wrists. "Uhm I was just trying to…" She stopped when she saw a
look of almost anger on his face. He was sweating and his breathing was labored. He released his death
grip on her wrists and walked up the stairs leaving her alone in the basement.