A/N: My answer to the 20 mins with Buffy challenge
Sorry, it’s late in posting had some technical difficulties.
Post chosen for Btvs. No spoilers for Alias
Disclaimer: Neither BTVS or Alias are owned by me, nothing is mine except the idea.
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‘I wonder if Giles is finished his meeting, after all he did promise me lunch’ Buffy thought as she turned the corridor to Giles office.
Outside the door stood two men, they looked suspiciously like hired muscle, the voices from inside the office became louder with each step she took.
Buffy quickly assessed the situation and put an extra swing in her hips. Buffy had just came from the pool, her sun kissed skin glistening in the artificial light.
Buffy inwardly cursed, wishing she had a weapon of some kind other than the sharpened chopsticks holding her hair in place. She didn’t feel any cramps so it was highly unlikely to be a vampire in the office.
The goons were ogling Buffy as she sashayed towards them in her familiar valley girl guise, the weight of their stare making her skin crawl.
Buffy resisted the urge to shudder. The skimpy triangle bikini and cut off denim shorts hanging dangerously low on her hips only aided in accentuating her figure.
As Buffy neared the door there was a loud crash from inside the room. The goons barged inside the room, Buffy hot on their heels.
Giles and the other man were still arguing heatedly, they turned at the intrusion.
Buffy quickly stepped towards Giles, her bottom lip quivering “Daddy?” she asked.
“Its ok sweetheart” he replied as he put his arm around her shoulder.
Dawn, Buffy, Willow and Xander had taken to calling Giles Dad when in the presence of strangers, it helped in explaining their relationship to those who wouldn’t otherwise understand.
She heard the stranger telling his men to leave as she felt Giles fingers tap her in code letting her know he wasn’t harmed in any way.
Buffy relaxed slightly and turned towards the stranger his eyes were roaming over her body, his stare not weighted like his men but more of an intimate caress.
Gradually his eyes drifted upwards and she found herself gazing into the purest blue eyes, she was stunned. The accent itself was sexy but even that wasn’t a patch on the man himself. His eyes held a predatory look, one she was almost certain was mirrored in her own.
What was it the scoobies once said? ‘She likes a little monster in her man’
This was definitely one fine looking bad boy.
“Buffy, I would like you to meet Mr. Sark, Mr. Sark this is my daughter Buffy” Giles watched with interest as he introduced them.
Buffy reached out to take his hand only instead of shaking it he brought it to his lips and kissed it. His gaze never once leaving her face.
Buffy knew right there and then she was in trouble.