Embarrassed snickers found their way around the predicament, yet Xander couldn’t help be warmed by the little flush on Buffy’s cheeks. She was happy and the vamp loved her. For once he’d not try to interfere. His girlfriend on the other hand needed some lessons on how to understand the knack of the artful use of tact. As well as having his own mind bleached of the image of Buffy and Spike having sex in the backyard with elderly Mrs. Wilson hanging over the hedge while she called her encouragement of Spike’s ass. My new favorite paragraph lol