She wanted to keep him all to herself. She couldn’t help it. Every single time she looked at him she got a quivering feeling deep inside and it wouldn’t go away not even when she handled the money.
Anya tried not to look at Giles and only listened when he spoke but that came with it’s own problems because the sound of his voice sent shivers dancing down her spine and she would grip the money tighter wrinkling it in her hand.
And she didn’t even care that she was hurting the money.
What the hell was wrong with her?