There in the shadows of the barn was William. He was leaning casually against the wall talking to Molly, one of the chamber maids. Molly was practically on top of him. She smiled flirtatiously at William and ran her finger up and down one of his sun-bronzed arms. William smiled back and kissed Molly on the cheek.

Buffy was enraged.

‘How dare he!’ she thought angrily. She was so consumed in her anger that she didn’t notice part of the bench she was standing on was about to crumble. As she stepped on the bad part the stones gave way. Buffy let out a blood curdling scream and fell.

William jumped when he heard Buffy’s shriek. He didn’t even bother saying goodbye to Molly as he raced through the gardens looking for Buffy. His heart was pounding.
His only thought, Please God let Buffy be ok.

As he rounded the hedge he saw Buffy on the ground in a crumbled heap of green silk. As if in slow motion William ran to her, dropping to his knees and cradling her body in his lap.

“Buffy? BUFFY?” he practically screamed into her face.

Wha?…..What?” she asked as she opened her eyes revealing her green depths.

“Are you ok? Are you hurt? Is anything broken?” He questioned breathlessly as his hands ran over her body looking for bruises and broken bones.

Buffy who was rather enjoying William’s frenzied attention whimpered. “Where does it hurt? How did you fall? My god are you ok?”

Buffy smiled up at William and then scowled remembering how she fell in the first place.

“I’m fine,” she grumbled sitting up and pushing him away from her.
“What’s wrong?” he asked touching her shoulder.

“I was here in the garden and I heard your voice so I stood on the bench to see you over the hedge.”

William nodded as she pointed to the cobblestone bench.

“That’s when I saw you,” she said pointedly.

“What do you mean you saw me?” He asked trying not to blush.

“I saw you with Molly,” Buffy gruffed.

“Awe Buffy it was nothing. She cornered me,” William said sheepishly.

“She cornered you huh? It didn’t look like you were too upset about it,” She said getting to her feet.

“Buffy…” William started.

“I know you are more experienced then me. I know you have been with other girls. But William I want you. I wanted to be your first. I l…”

“Don’t,” he said as he got up and placed a finger on her lips.

“Don’t what?” she whispered grazing her finger with her lips. Looking straight into his eyes as she opened her mouth and sucked his finger inside.

William almost moaned aloud at the feel of her hot mouth and at the passionate way she was looking at him.

“Buffy stop,” he whispered not trying to remove his finger.

“No.”





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