“More tea?” Giles asked solicitously.

“No thank you. It really is kind of you to let me stay here.” Anya looked around the neat little flat. “Bath is so pretty at this time of year, and after what happened I just needed to get away for a while.”

He smiled gently at her. “Yes, perfectly understandable. And you are more than welcome, my dear.”

Anya worried momentarily at her bottom lip. “Just because we kissed doesn’t mean that I will be giving you orgasms.”

Giles’ tea sprayed across the room. “I wouldn’t dream…” Not yet anyway, he thought to himself.