"--of course she did," George said, rolling her eyes. Faith had just gotten to the part where Chloe crept into the shelter and joined Faith and Daniel.
"I knew she was going to go spy on you," George said. "She wanted me to come with."
"Why didn't you?" Faith asked. "It was great--but it would have been even better if you had been there too," Faith said with a leer.
"Hah!" George scoffed. "And have you blame me and Chloe if we scared him off when you were finally getting into his pants? Not a chance!" Besides, she had trouble enough imaging Daniel and Faith doing it, to say nothing of Daniel and Faith and Chloe. She said as much.
"Well..." Faith said. "It wasn't easy--"
"I'll say! It took you more than a month," George said, snickering.
Faith frowned at her for a moment, then said, "Hand over the fruit," gesturing for the plate George was holding. George handed it to her--
--and found herself on her back with Faith sprawling across her, nose to nose. Faith set the plate--which she had not spilled, George noticed--down at arm's length then turned her attention to George again.
"But I succeeded," Faith pointed out. "I can be very persistent when I want something. She wriggled until she was settled between George's legs. Oh shit, she had that look in her eyes.
George craned her neck, getting an upside down view of the area, afraid that people were watching. "Faith!"
Faith glanced around briefly. "Nobody's watching, George. Relax. Besides, you know you like it."
George glared at Faith. "I do not!" she insisted.
She was only breathing faster because she'd been surprised by Faith's sudden attack. And the other sensations...didn't meant anything. Faith's slow smile suggested that she didn't believe it either. George pushed her jaw forward in a mulish expression and glared at Faith. "Is there some point you're trying to make?"
Faith buried her nose in the hair by George's ear. "My next project," she breathed, "Is to get you and Daniel together--" She kept talking but George missed it, shocked by by Faith's words. Her--and Daniel? That was nuts. Crazy. Insane. And never, ever gonna happen!
"...you all naked and sweaty with Daniel right here where I am," Faith was saying. "Your legs around him--"
"I knew she was going to go spy on you," George said. "She wanted me to come with."
"Why didn't you?" Faith asked. "It was great--but it would have been even better if you had been there too," Faith said with a leer.
"Hah!" George scoffed. "And have you blame me and Chloe if we scared him off when you were finally getting into his pants? Not a chance!" Besides, she had trouble enough imaging Daniel and Faith doing it, to say nothing of Daniel and Faith and Chloe. She said as much.
"Well..." Faith said. "It wasn't easy--"
"I'll say! It took you more than a month," George said, snickering.
Faith frowned at her for a moment, then said, "Hand over the fruit," gesturing for the plate George was holding. George handed it to her--
--and found herself on her back with Faith sprawling across her, nose to nose. Faith set the plate--which she had not spilled, George noticed--down at arm's length then turned her attention to George again.
"But I succeeded," Faith pointed out. "I can be very persistent when I want something. She wriggled until she was settled between George's legs. Oh shit, she had that look in her eyes.
George craned her neck, getting an upside down view of the area, afraid that people were watching. "Faith!"
Faith glanced around briefly. "Nobody's watching, George. Relax. Besides, you know you like it."
George glared at Faith. "I do not!" she insisted.
She was only breathing faster because she'd been surprised by Faith's sudden attack. And the other sensations...didn't meant anything. Faith's slow smile suggested that she didn't believe it either. George pushed her jaw forward in a mulish expression and glared at Faith. "Is there some point you're trying to make?"
Faith buried her nose in the hair by George's ear. "My next project," she breathed, "Is to get you and Daniel together--" She kept talking but George missed it, shocked by by Faith's words. Her--and Daniel? That was nuts. Crazy. Insane. And never, ever gonna happen!
"...you all naked and sweaty with Daniel right here where I am," Faith was saying. "Your legs around him--"
George's voice reached a new high. "Faith!"
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