As soon as Spike left, Faith couldn't help but smile at their attempted fight. She decided to go to Buffy's house and see what she knew about Spike. During her walk, she felt him follow her but chose to ignore it. Spike was making it so obvious of his presence, that she couldn't ignore him any more.

"Spike the point of being a stalker is in stealth." She taunted.

"Like you can be any quieter." He teased with a smirk.

"I can beat you at anything at any time." Faith challenged.

"I bet you can't beat me at hoops."

"You play basketball?"

"Yes, as a matter a fact."

"I never thought Mr. bad-boy here is into basketball."

"Okay, Miss Smart Ass, I'll tell you what; I win, you do what I want. You win, you do what I want."

"So it's either win-win for you or loose-loose for me."

"No you'll have some benefits don't worry." He smirked and then moved towards her.

"I can use a good ass kicking right now." She said.

Spike moved towards her and aimed a blow at her jaw but she blocked it and sent a high kick his way.

"You are so predictable." He laughed. Faith kneed him in the abs and then kissed him deeply.

"Am I really that predictable?"

"Ok maybe not too predictable. But you gotta admit, I'm better than you."

"Maybe in some areas." She smirked and then shoved him against a wall and kissed him deeply.

"Wow so that's how you slay Faith," A voice said behind her. Faith pulled out of the kiss and found herself face to face with Buffy…