TITLE: Competition
AUTHOR: Ragna (writinggoddess@aol.com)
SPOILERS/CLASSIFICATION: Post-NFA, Spike/Faith
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Faith had a thought. “You know what, Spike? I’ve got a craving. I need to sate it or I’m just going to be a bitch all day.”

“Uh-huh.”

“I mean, bitches turn off the TV in the middle of a Man U game.”

That got Spike’s attention. “What craving have you got, love?”

“I want you.”

“But you always want me.”

She leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Yes, but I never let you tie me up.”

Spike raised an eyebrow. “And?”

She grinned. “And I’ll make sure you have the best time of your existence doing it, too.”