__The Mixup__
By Andrea
Grabbing her, Giles pressed her close to him, his
lips descending upon hers. Rough and passionate, his
kisses always left her breathless and wanting more.
Pulling away, Giles whispered. "Willow."
She sighed in annoyance. 'How many times did she have
to tell him?,' she thought.
Aloud, she stated. "I'm Buffy."
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