Chapter SeventyGiles and Buffy sat in the waiting room on the same floor as Willow’s room...
“I wonder how things are going in there...” Buffy said, elbows on her knees, her chin resting in her hands.
“Honestly? I’d rather not think about it...” Giles said with a sigh, leaning back onto the wall that he was standing against.
“Oh come on, Giles...you’ve been around when those two have gone at it...you know what they’re like!” Buffy said, perking up...she loved to get the otherwise prim-and-proper Englishman worked up...and she knew that this was the perfect opportunity. Too perfect to pass up, that was for sure!
“Buffy...this may come as a complete shock to you...but I don’t sit around thinking about all of my children’s sex lives...or my lack of one, for that matter!” He cringed. “Willow...she’s so...innocent...and young...and...”
“So like the energizer bunny in bed!” Buffy said, butting in.
The Watcher cringed at the thought.
“Did you really have to put it that way?”
“What? Listen...I’ve roomed next to these two on several occasions...let me tell you...Willow is SO not the innocent little red-head that she leads us all to believe! She’s quite the little sex-kitten!”
“Could you please not use that term...”
“What? SEX KITTEN?” Buffy said, grinning.
“Um...yes...that one...I think I’ll go find myself a spot of Earl Grey...” he said, heading for the door...
That was, until both he and Buffy were enveloped in a wave of energy that coursed through both of their bodies leaving both of them rather ‘weak at the knees’...
“Wow...” Buffy said...a blank look on her face.
Neither of them had noticed Xander and Anya walking down the hallway.
“I’ll second that Wow...” Xander said, walking in through the doorway of the waiting room.
“Whew! That was some major witchy-love wave those two just put out! Xander...you could take lessons from them! Now THAT’S an orgasm!” Anya said, sarcastically.
“Good Lord...I feel like I need a smoke...” Giles said, ashamedly.
“Well...I guess from the...um...little bit of ’happiness’ that we all just shared...I’d say that it was all a success...” Buffy said, trying to keep herself from laughing.
“Um...yes, I should think so...” said the Watcher.
“Listen...if I know those two...they’ll be going for round two in a few minutes here...maybe we should go get some greasy goodness or something while we’re waiting...you know...little further away from here?” Xander suggested.
“I think that’s a wonderful idea, Xander...” Giles said, thankful that he had suggested it. The Watcher didn’t relish the thought of another round of orgasmic treats from his two ‘daughters’.
“I’d love to...I really would...you have no idea...but I don’t want to be too far from Wills...with everything that’s going on...” Buffy said, remembering the danger that her sister was in.
Xander nodded at the Slayer in understanding.
“You take care of her, Buff...” he said. “...we’ll bring you your own little bag of greasy goodies.”
“Thanks, Xander.” She said, sitting back down in the chair.
“Anya...you coming?” Xander asked.
“Not yet...but with any luck, I soon will be!” she answered, matter-of-factly.
“I take it you’re staying, then.”
“Are you kidding? Let me see...go get burgers with Xander and Mr. Fuddy-duddy...or stay here for multiple witchy-orgasms of a lifetime...” she said sarcastically.
“I’ll take that as a yes...” Xander said, taking Giles by the arm. “Come on G-man...I’m buying...at least I’m still good for something...”
“What? Oh...yes...we’ll be back shortly...” said the Watcher as they headed out the door.
Anya sat back in her chair, grinning from ear to ear like a kid on Christmas morning...
"Oh boy...I can't wait for them to start up again...do you think it will be much longer? Maybe we should go tell them to hurry it up a bit!"
"Cool your jets, demon-girl...we're not going to do anything..."
Anya stuck out her bottom lip, and crossed her arms across her chest, pouting...
"Oh...don't get your panties into a bind, Anya...if I know these two...you'll be getting your jollies any second now!" Buffy said, reassuring the ex-vengeance demon.
Once again, the smile returned to Anya's face as she settled into the chair...awaiting the next wave of witchy-goodness...
To Be Continued...