A/N: Written before episode 1x02, "Bound", premiered. I do not own the Secret Circle. This is just a simple little one shot featuring Adam and Faye, with mentions of Diana and more significantly Cassie - also mentions of sex but nothing graphic.
Faye's lips are sealed against his when Adam pauses, frowns, and pulls away.
"I almost kissed her. Cassie. I almost kissed her in the woods -"
"So?"
"So, shouldn't you be upset?"
Faye laughs, cold. "Do you want me to be? You're looking in all the wrong places, Adam. I don't care. I don't even blame you, she looks delicious." Her lip quirks.
"You really don't give a crap about us, do you?"
"I'm already the other woman Adam, what do you expect? I'm hardly going to be upset that you're a cheater."
"But you constantly try to break me and Diana up…"
"For fun, Adam. God, you're so boring. You and Cassie will be lovely together." She rolls her eyes and stands, looking a bit huffy as she crosses over to his desk. Her dark hair falls over her face as she bends to fiddle with his stuff. Adam doesn't even bother trying to stop her.
"Do you actually care for anyone?" He asks from his place on the bed, leaning back against the headboard.
"Do I really have to answer that?" Faye replies with disdain in her voice, but she doesn't look at him. She's too busy breaking his stapler, apparently.
"No. Of course not. You live to cause trouble, I get it." He's not sure why he wants her to be hurt so badly. Adam just wants to see her feel something other than her ambition; he wants her to show him something other than lust and all those destructive forces that make up Faye Chamberlain.
He wants her to care about him enough to make him leave Diana.
It'll never happen. Adam's pretty sure she's not even that attracted to him; she just likes the thought of Diana finding out about their affair some day. Her seduction of him is merely another achievement to her, a cold dark trophy in her case of bad deeds.
"You know I pushed her towards you?" Faye says after a long pause, and when he looks up she's staring at him with a smirk curling on her lips like a wicked wisp of smoke.
"I'm sorry?" He asks with a raised eyebrow, not sure he wants her to elaborate.
"I told her she was your type. I know you so well, Adam." Faye practically slinks towards him, and he feels like a mouse being toyed with. He's caught in her trap, they all are.
"You should kiss her." She tells him and grins, her eyes lit up mischievously.
"Why? So you can tell Diana and ruin three lives with one action?" Adam snorts and shakes his head. Like he's going to give her the satisfaction.
"Oh, Adam, if I wanted to do that I have more than enough information already." She lowers herself onto the bed next to him, stretched out languorously and smirking. Her hand is suddenly on his thigh, but Adam forces himself not to react.
"No," Faye continues after he doesn't reply, "I want you to kiss her, and use that pretty mouth of yours to bring her back here…to me." The dark-haired beauty shrugs prettily as if she's just being cute, but he knows it's not a joke.
Adam gapes, incredulous.
"You want me to seduce her for you?"
"I've always wanted to try a threesome." She speaks almost carelessly as her fingers dance across the denim of his jeans.
"Like a threesome where you're actually a lesbian and I just have to watch?"
"This isn't Friends, Adam." Faye laughs, but she doesn't really answer the question. Her touch is creeping too close for concentration, and he doesn't press her for the truth.
She knows she's got him.
He knows he's a pawn, and yeah, he kind of hates himself after.
It's still great sex.
