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Never thought I'd see the day where Faith turns down a cigarette then tells me not to smoke around her. And here I thought that things never changed. But one thing's for sure, I'll do what I damn well please. Especially when it's Faith who is trying to tell me different. I just raised my brow at her and shook my head
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"You light another one of those suckers be prepared for the same thing to happen. I'm not here to babysit your fucked up alter ego." I replied.
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Pulling the pack back out of my pocket, I lit another one and grumbled. "Boss me around...stupid..."
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I stood back, waiting for his reaction.
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Ok, so maybe that was uncalled for, but she pissed me off. And I never was smart when I was pissed off. I'm cruising for a bruising for sure.
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My hand squeezed her breast roughly, the palm of my hand rubbing her nipple. My other hand moved down to her inner thigh, my fingers running up and down it, just hard enough for her to feel it through her pants.
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Let's see what the boy has learned.
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A smirk crossed my face as I ran my fingertips lightly up her inner thigh, then down the other, skipping the obvious place she wanted it. I then moved my hand to her wet slit, lightly running my fingers up it, then pinching her clit hard, smirking the whole time.
Yeah, she wants it, she wants it bad.
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He so wants me.
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And like usual, I felt the old Faith come back again. The one who couldn't stand to be in the same room as a guy after sex. Use 'em and lose 'em.
"We should be seein' B, right?" I offered. He looked like he needed a reason to move.
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What was I expecting? Something more? There can never be something more. Even if I had had feelings for her so long ago, that was in the past. Wasn't it? Shaking it off, I looked in the mirror and straightened myself out and sighed.
"Yeah, I'm sure Buffy's wondering where we are anyway," I said, still unable to meet her gaze.
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I see him lookin' all ashamed now, like he's done something wrong and it makes me want to gag. What did he expect?
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Luckily it was a nice afternoon, the winter had been deadly and I thanked the gods for nice weather. After that, I was half tempted to head back inside and buy another pack, but I settled for finishing the half eaten candy bar in my pocket.
"It's not much further," I commented as we turned a corner.
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