For Sandy (Tales of Spike) Ð Giles/Jenny

What might have been

Slaymesoftly

pg

words 318

 

what might have been

 

                ÒHave you always been this easily shocked?Ó Jenny asked with amusement as the librarian coughed and reddened.  ÒAll I did was suggest we do something tonight that did not involve the children.Ó

 

                ÒYes, Quite.  I didnÕt mean to implyÉÓ He took his glasses off and began to polish them vigorously.  ÒThat is, I mean, not that I was thinkingÉbut we couldÉÓ

 

               ÒI could come to your house for dinner?Ó she suggested gently.  ÒAnd you could play your guitar for me and sing love songs?Ó

 

             ÒWell, yes, that is actuallyÉthat would be lovely.  Really.  Would you?Ó

 

              ÒWell, since it was my idea, it would be very rude of me to say ÔnoÕ now, wouldnÕt it?Ó  She smiled at him, a teasing glint in her eyes that made him suddenly feel much younger than he did when around the children.

 

                 ÒRight then, IÕll expect you at, say 6:00?  It will still be daylight then and quite safe toÑÒ

 

                  ÒRupert, IÕm a big girl.  I go out at night all the time.  I know how to take care of myself.Ó

 

                  ÒIÕm sure you do, Miss Calen- Jenny.  But this is Sunnydale. Even big girls sometimes getÑÒ

 

                  ÒIf I think itÕs too dangerous to go home alone, then I guess weÕll have to think of some otherÉ alternative.  WonÕt we?Ó

 

                    She looked at him with completely insincere innocence, laughing at his hopeful, but embarrassed face as she kissed his cheek and said cheerfully, ÒYou are adorable when youÕre flustered.Ó

 

                    ÒI do NOT get ÔflusteredÕ,Ó he protested indignantly.  ÒI am a grown man and perfectly capable of handling myself in a potentially romantic situation.Ó

 

                   JennyÕs expression softened and she leaned into him, whispering, ÒIÕll just bet you areÉRipper.Ó

 

                   Her laughter tinkled back to him as she walked into her classroom, her swaying hips promising more than heÕd hoped for.

 

 

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