There's a three-sentence fic meme going around. I thought Giles/Anya should have at least one three-sentence fic -- and if you'd like to add more, that would be fabulous!
Anyway, three sentences...
Title: Bracelets
Pairing: Giles/Anya
Rating: Teen-ish
Summary: As it says on the tin... three sentences, Giles/Anya, bracelets.
“Those bracelets, darling,” said Giles, taking off his glasses with some emphasis, “those many, many bracelets jangling on your wrist have completely broken my concentration on this rather important grimoire.”
“What will you give me if I take them off?” Anya said, her lips pouting just a bit.
He gave her a good shag, deep and hot and slow, his hands her bracelets as he held her wrists above her head, and she considered this an excellent trade.