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"Anya, please? I have to go to work tomorrow. Sort of need to get a little sleep."
Xander rolled over and buried his head into the pillow. Anya needed to understand he couldn't be up all night pleasing her. A man needs some recovery time.
Since they regained their memories after Willow's spell of Tabula Rasa, Anya had been even more insatiable than normal.
Anya wished she could get her mind to stop thinking of him. She loved Xander. Why did she keep seeing soft blue eyes with graying hair.
Why did she keep thinking "Giles lips. Lips of Giles"?
Xander rolled over and buried his head into the pillow. Anya needed to understand he couldn't be up all night pleasing her. A man needs some recovery time.
Since they regained their memories after Willow's spell of Tabula Rasa, Anya had been even more insatiable than normal.
Anya wished she could get her mind to stop thinking of him. She loved Xander. Why did she keep seeing soft blue eyes with graying hair.
Why did she keep thinking "Giles lips. Lips of Giles"?