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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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Oh, come on dammit. Is it asking that much for a few measly reviews? Okay, I know I'm starting to sound whiny and I hate that, but if I don't get a few more I'm not gonna post the next chap. So ha!

Buffy POV

Did I really just see Faith kiss that bartender? Guess that�s how she always manages to get
plastered at this place without an ID.
Oh well, I wonder if Faith will get me another drink if I get all
jealous about it?

�Here you go,� she says, as she sets the pinkish colored
drink down in front of me. I get up to
let her sit and reclaim my place on her lap.

�What is this?� I
ask, taking a sip. Ooo,
it�s good.

�Sex on the beach.� Really? I wonder why cocktails always have such sexy
names� Cocktails� Hehe�

�Okay, but I bet you get sand in some very uncomfortable places.�
I smile innocently, taking another drink.

�Yeah, your mom said that too,� she smirks. Why does she always bring my mom into it?
Fuck you, Faith.

�Fuck you.�

�Told ya B, you�re not my type.�

�Apparently, I was twenty minutes ago when you threatened
to� what was it Faith? �Hoist my little
blonde ass onto this table and fuck me right here in front of everyone� I think
were your exact words.� Willow
nearly chokes on her drink.

�What?!?� she sputters, �Where was I?� Poor Will.

�You were getting our drinks,� Faith replies without batting
an eyelash, �besides B, I wasn�t thinking straight.�

�Do you ever?� Now
it�s my turn to smirk. Willow
on the other hand, has turned redder than her hair.

�No, but your mom doesn�t seem to mind,� she follows this with
a very vulgar hand and tongue
motion. Gross!

�Eww, Faith. I hate
you.� Dammit, why does she always get to
win? Well, she�ll get hers, I�ll see to
that�

�Aw, face it, honey, you love me,� she wraps her arms my
middle.

�I know I do,� I sigh.
I hate you for it too.

Faith POV

I love winning, not so much for the win, but just to piss
off B.

�Did I see you kiss the bartender?� Red asks with a wry
smile. Shit. I didn�t think they could see me from here.

�It was just a peck, Red,� B raises an eyebrow, �no really,
she won�t fuck me.�

�Well, that�s a first.
Finally found someone your charm won�t
work on?� Red taunts.

�No. For your
information, there�s a no screwing the customers policy here. My charm works on everyone, thank you very
much.� I stick out my tongue at her.

�Well, someone�s
self-assured.� Shut up Red.

�Wait, so you�re like cheating on my mom now?� B tilts her head a little. Damn, when did she start with the mom
comebacks? There�s no way I�m letting
her win this.

�No, well, we have very open minded relationship. It isn�t cheating if she�s there
watching.� Ha! Gotcha there, B.

B just scrunches up her nose in disgust. I win.

A few more drinks later, B�s ready to dance and so am
I. She grabs my hand and drags me over
to the dance floor. It feels really hot
up in here and B�s grinding on me like she�s trying to get off, probably
is. Meanwhile, I�m horny as fuck and
what that little minx is selling, I ain�t
buying. I scan the crowd again to try
and spot Cordy.
I wanna get in round two. Shit.
What the fuck? Is that B sucking
on my earlobe? Holy shit, it is.

�Will you get me another drink, Fai?�
she breathes into my ear. Fuck, she�s
making me so hot.

�I think you�ve had enough to drink for one night.�

�Aw, c�mon, Faithy,
just one more? Please,� she pulls
away and puts on her pout. Fuck.

�That�s cheating, B,� this only makes her jut out her bottom
lip further.

�C�mon, Faith, I�ll give you road head��

�Promises, promises,� I tease, but I relent and head over to
the bar to get another round. The moment
I reach the bar I immediately feel a hand on my shoulder. I smile as I realize who it is.

�Hey gorgeous,� I say seductively.

�Hey yourself,� Cordy responds,
her voice husky and dripping with desire.

�So, you think you could handle another round?� Tess suddenly
appears behind the bar and I motion for two more shots, she pours them
quickly. I down mine instantly, tossing my head back to help the alcohol down. I�m surprised when Cordy
imitates my actions and gives me a sly smile.
Well� not really�

�That was nice, but I wasn�t exactly thinking about drinking,
Faith.�

�Me neither.�

Cordy grins and bites her lip a
little. �C�mon,� she grabs my hand and
escorts me briskly out of the Bronze.
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