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I Love How I Hate You	By : potmunkey Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Faith Views: 4976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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�Ow,� Buffy yelped in surprise as
Faith playfully smacked her on the ass as Buffy was exiting the car. The little blonde glared daggers at her
assailant who just continued to grin, but her scowl quickly faded as Faith held
open the door to the pool hall for her.

�After you, Princess,� Faith said as politely as she could
while containing her smirk. Buffy walked
through the opened door only to be spanked again, �works every time, you never
learn, do ya, B?�

�You know what?� the annoyed blonde asked as she flipped
Faith the bird.

�Ooo, that a request, babe?� Faith
leered.

�Always,� Buffy replied with a naughty smile of her own.

�You know, I�d take you up on the offer, but I just couldn�t
be untrue to Joyce. Plus, she�s just a
wildcat in the sack. I�m sure you�re not
bad, but gotta rack it up to experience, y�know?�

�Hey! I�m plenty good
in the� Eww, Faith, quit it, she�s my mom.�

�I know,� Faith
said, raising her eyebrows suggestively.
Before their banter could progress any further, they were greeted by the
girl behind the counter.

�Hey Faith,� the cute brunette purred, leaning forward
against the counter so Faith could get a good look at her cleavage. *Uh-oh,* Buffy thought, *it�s never a good
sign when they know you by name.*

�Hey, um� Cordy,
how �bout table seven?� Faith replied having to pause and look at her
nametag, which both Buffy and Cordelia mistook as Faith checking out her
tits. Buffy frowned.

�You got it,� Cordelia smiled while handing Faith a set of
billiard balls, �and your friend�s name is?�

�Buffy,� the blonde replied flatly, but continued to glare
at the Cordelia.

�Buffy?� Cordy raised an eyebrow,
*what kinda name is Buffy anyway?* �okay, you and
Buffy on table seven.�

�Thanks,� Faith beamed and led Buffy to the table.

Faith POV

Wow, pool is really not B�s game. I mean Stevie
Wonder would beat this girl at pool. I�m
winning, naturally, but not by much and that�s only �cause I walk around the
table putting a few of her balls in the pockets when she�s not looking. I�m trying really hard to let B win at least
one game, but I can only pretend to suck to a point.

�Hey didn�t I have a red one by that pocket?�

�Um, no. I don�t think so, I think you knocked it in
already,� I play dumb.

�You sure?�

�Yeah, pretty sure,� okay, so she�s not quite as dumb as I
thought she was. As she goes to line up
a shot, she stretches halfway across the table, giving me quite a nice view of
her ass. I grin a little and tilt my
head to get a better look.

�See something you like?� she quips, her eyes never leaving
the cue ball. How the hell did she know
I was checkin� her out? As if hearing my unasked question, �See the
mirror?� I look up, oh, guess I never
noticed that before. Weird, I always
play on this table, I wonder if that�s new?

�Yay, I made it!� Buffy almost
yells, drawing attention from most of the other players in here. �Did you see, Faith? Did you see?�

No. �Yeah, nice shot, B.�

�Liar, you're probably too busy still staring at my ass.�

�Was not,� I lie, I was totally still checking her out,
can�t tell her though, �besides, your mom�s ass is nicer, firm too.� That wipes the smirk right off her face.

�Bitch,� I hear her mutter, I just smile as she lines up
another shot. I silently walk behind her, I make sure she can�t see me this time. I take the butt of my cue and quietly place
it between her legs. Just as she�s about
to take her shot, I bring the stick up, guide it up the inside of her thigh and
slide it up her ass crack. She jumps and
so does the cue ball, it goes flying several tables over. I don�t even try to contain my laughter as
she glares at me.

�I�d appreciate it if you kept your stick out from between
my legs, thank you,� she says sternly, but her eyes give her away, I know she�s
flirtin� with me again.

�You sure about that, B? I thought you�d like my stick,� I tease
back. She rolls her eyes and walks off
in search of our missing cue ball.
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