"Well it was," Faith snapped back. "And I don't think I exactly want to know how 'close' you two got." Her face twisted with disgust. This was harder than she'd thought it was going to be, seeing him there in front of her, making with the quiet excuses. Her instinct was still to run and kiss him, even as she was having to restrain herself from hitting him senseless.
"You couldn't stop?" She echoed with a sneer. "So, what, that makes it all not your fault? Goddammit, Sam."
She finally screwed up her fists, standing angrily. It was faintly ridiculous, someone of her height standing up to someone of Sam's.
"Maybe I should go and make it even, go have kinky bitey blood fun with Spike, since, hey it seems as long as I don't actually touch his dick, it's not cheating in your world."
She was being ridiculous, she knew she was, but she just needed him to see it all from her point of view. Being that close with someone, with Ruby. It was cheating.