The Intern

Disclamer: I own nothing. Though I wish I did.

A/N: I have no beta so if there are any grammar or spelling mistakes gimme a break.
No harsh reviews please.

"Ow!"

Buffy Summers said as she spilled her coffee all down her nice white blouse.

"Oh sorry m'am."

She looked up at the man that had bumped into her. Ugh, She thought, one of those new interns. They're such a kiss-asses.

"I'll clean that up right away. I'm so sorry." He dabbed at her chest with a napkin.

"It's okay. I've got it." She grabbed the napkin from the man. What was his name again? Oh right, William. He's actually kind of cute, she thought. At least for an intern.

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When she got back to her office she tried to find a new blouse. She was rustling through her desk drawers trying to find something suitable when she heard a knock at her door.

"Come in!" She said.

She sat up in her seat when she saw her boss, Riley Finn, walk in.

"Buffy, I just wanted to let you know, Cordelia has two interns now and it's driving her kinda crazy. So I've decided to give one to you to handle. I see you could use the help anyway." He gestured at a rather large pile of papers in her "In" box.

"Yeah," She said. "I guess I have let some work pile up on me. It'd be nice to have some help. Okay, so send her in!"

"Oh, well it's not a her, it's a him." Riley went over to the door and opened it. "William get in here. Buffy will show you what to do. See ya, Buff." Riley scooted past William and let himself out.

Oh, she thought. It's that cute new intern. This could be fun. No, bad Buffy. None of THOSE thoughts.

"Miss?"

Buffy realized she had zoned out.

"Oh, what was that?"

"I just asked what I should do. Is there anything you need me to work on?"

"Oh yes. Let's get you started." She handed him a bunch of files to work on and he was off.

When he walked out the door she saw what a nice ass he had. She had to stop herself before she drooled. Oh, Buffy. She thought. What have you gotten yourself into?

Buffy then realized the coffee stain still on her shirt. She changed it and went out to see her new intern. He was hard at work just as she had hoped. HARD at work? Buffy thought to herself. Mmmm I wish. Ugh, woman, you are such a pervert. You could never date him anyway. You're too old for him for starters, and you know the inter-office dating thing won't go over well with the boss man.

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"Ow!"

William Giles, or Spike as he preferred to be called, looked up from his book just in time to see himself crash into a blonde woman. The crash made the woman's coffee spill all over her white blouse.

"Oh sorry m'am." He said. "I'll clean it up right away." He looked at the counter next to them and found some napkins. He dabbed at the spot on her chest with one and felt a blush creep into his cheeks. Way to go, Spike! He thought miserably. She was actually a very pretty woman, very much his type.

She snatched the napkin away from him and began to clean it up herself. He took the oppertunity to run away.

*******

Just as he was sitting down at his desk, his boss's boss Riley Finn walked up to him.

"William?" Riley asked.

"Yes?"

"I hope you don't mind, but we have to move you. Two interns is too much for Cordy right now and I know someone else who could use the help."

"Oh that's no problem at all."

"That's great. Pack up your stuff and follow me."

*******

A few minutes later, Spike was waiting outside a door labled "Buffy Summers. Marketing Director."

I wonder what this "Buffy"'s like. Spike pondered. What if she's some old cranky broad? Barron and all?

Just then his questions were answered by the opening of a door.


"William," Riley said. "Get in here."

For the second time that day he saw one of the most gorgeous women he'd ever set eyes on.

From that point on he knew his job wouldn't be the same.