GuitarGrrrl

god she's so soft. I'm dancing, watching her from across the crowded room, she's dancing with another woman. she come up behind me, takes my arms in her hands, gently caressing my skin our bodies touch as she dances behind me i feel her breasts rubbing against my back I offer to give her a ride home. I've done that before, lots of times, given her a ride home. tonight was no different. She accepts. We begin walking to my car and she babbles about how she just made out with this girl in the bathroom. "But it was so nice because even though she's getting married next week, I've kinda wanted to kiss her from the moment I met her." "

"H-has anyone ever t-told you that y-you're pretty when I'm ddrrrrunk?" the red –headed girl stumbled over her words proudly as she never would have been so bold with out having had so much to drink. Faith turned her head away from the red head so as to hide her blushing. She let out a little laugh. "What you think I'm joking? I'm serious, man- er, uh… girl." Faith couldn't help but let out another little giggle. "Red, you're a piece 'o work, you know that? There just ain't no one out there like you." Willow wasn't paying attention. Her eyes had wandered off into the distance and her stomach was definitely churning. "I'll be right back

Cut to living room. Early evening, just before dusk. Willow descended the stairs and looked around the house. She noticed Giles and Buffy in the living room talking to the potentials about their action plan to defeat the first. Kennedy looked over at Willow and smiled. Willow pretended not to notice. Kennedy dropped her eyes to the floor. Willow's POV ^Where's Faith? She said to be ready in a half an hour. It's been a whole hour and she's the one who's gone missing. I knew I shouldn't have trusted her. ^ Willow went out on the front porch, heartbroken. She'd been let down by the only person she could trust anymore. The person she'd wanted