“About 1.” She said as she jumped in my arms as the next clap came. I turned the TV on to the weather channel to check how long it would be. I fel... bad for Rebecca that she had been scared this whole time and been to afraid to ask me to help her. The warning said it would be another 2 hours before the storm might end, but it could last longer. “Shit, so what should I do to make it easier to for you to sleep?” “Umm, this...umm...I…need you to sleep with me...please.” She asked crying into my. I remain rigid and let my rod press into her beautiful, soft, woman-flesh. I am suddenly head-over heels in love with this perfect female!I have forgotten how many floors the lift has travelled. Suddenly, I am aware that I am in a daze, my eyes are stinging and my face is red and sweaty. I hear the muted sound of the lift bell indicating another level reached. In my head I know that she must be aware of my tingling tool, pushed sensually into her soft bottom. Yet I fear that if I push. And try to get the kid back on the team.”“Well, good luck with that, coach. It sounds like you are going to have your hands full just keeping the rest of the season together.”“Oh, absolutely. But between us coach, I’m not to sure if that wouldn’t be an entirely wrong thing to do either. The film is pretty devastating and those boys certainly had no trouble throwing those words around as if they had done it their whole lives. I know a bunch of them are stuck up, and feel like the world is theirs. Get the hell outta my head, B!"Okay, I think you should leave now." Faith said casually, not betraying what was going on in her mind.The blonde scoffed. "So what, that's it? Just get some, then get gone?"Faith smirked, remembering her motto before she'd met Buffy. It had been a lifetime ago since she'd first met Buffy Summers. Ten years, in fact. Ten years tomorrow. Faith had counted every single day since she'd met the blonde, and she now celebrated three anniversaries because of her.Last.