Neale
Old school bastich
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Giles
Giles had been very startled (but oddly thrilled) when Anya had felt his ass. All those hours spent in the shop together, he had never guessed that such a sexy former demon could ever have any interest in a former librarian. However, all such trains of thought were immediately derailed by Darla's sudden appearance. He stepped in front of Anya, automatically defending her as the gentleman he was, but said nothing at first, letting Spike face Darla. He did, however, mutter to Anya, "Anya, dear, somehow I don't really think that she wants the cashbox."
When Spike lit up his cigarette, Giles had to stifle a cry of protest, but realized they had much greater problems than second-hand smoke at that particular moment.
Giles had been very startled (but oddly thrilled) when Anya had felt his ass. All those hours spent in the shop together, he had never guessed that such a sexy former demon could ever have any interest in a former librarian. However, all such trains of thought were immediately derailed by Darla's sudden appearance. He stepped in front of Anya, automatically defending her as the gentleman he was, but said nothing at first, letting Spike face Darla. He did, however, mutter to Anya, "Anya, dear, somehow I don't really think that she wants the cashbox."
When Spike lit up his cigarette, Giles had to stifle a cry of protest, but realized they had much greater problems than second-hand smoke at that particular moment.