Title: Burnt *Again*
Author: Poison
Rating: R-ish or more
Pairing: Andrew/S/G
Summery: how Giles and Spike burnt the cookies
AN: hehe… took me half an hour, 3 rewrites and six edits but its
exactly 100 words. Also, I own nothing I have no money and I make no
money off this: please don't sue!
Dedication: to the lovely lynsteanne: hope you enjoyed it
FB? Sure

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The mitt sat across from him.

A smile touched his face.

Its history was so very colorful.

Giles and Spike had double-timed him not long ago about replacing the
mitt.

He'd refused.

His mitt meant too much to him to just be tossed aside.

It was raged and not quite as soft as it had once been.

He laughed aloud.

The mitt meant much to them as well but they wouldn't admit to the
spankings, feather light touches or long, drawn-out mitt-covered hand-
jobs.

Neither would they tell the girls that it was their fault that the
cookies had burned… again.