Part eight

"Hello Angelus," Faith purred leaning over his desk to give him a flash of her cleavage.

"Faith," Angelus greeted not looking up from his papers.

Faith sneered. No matter what she did he just didn't take any notice. The only thing she had left to do was to make Buffy leave so Angelus would come to her.

She turned around and headed for her room and grabbed her sexiest underwear and went into in to Angelus room messing up the bed and placing them on the floor. She waited until she heard Buffy walking near the door she mussed up her hair and walked out the room trying to look suspicious so Buffy would go in and look.

Buffy spotted Faith leaving Angelus' room and as soon as the girl was out of the way went in and gasped at what she saw. But didn't believe it for a second and walked determinedly to Faith's room.

Faith had thought ahead she had called Angelus to her room and had "accidentally" spilt hot blood all over his shirt making him take it off fussing over him. When she heard footsteps she also "accidentally" tripped and felt onto him and the door opened revealing Buffy whose eyes flew wide with tears welled up. She ran as fast as she could out of the mansion and into the limo ordering the driver to get her out of there. Which he did and when they got far away enough from Angelus she staked the driver. For not wanting Angelus to know where she went.

She looked back in the direction she had come from her tears still flowing down her face. She took a deep breath and swallowed her tears and wiped her face her eyes changed and determined as she turned her back and walked forward.

Faith smirked at Buffy's retreating form; Buffy was so naive that she had believed what she had seen. Also the fact that Faith had been telling Buffy stories about how vampires are normally not one's to stay with one person hadn't helped.