It was nice to know she didn't have to get Cordy drunk to get into her pants, although Faith was fully aware of that fact. Cordelia knew what she wanted sexually and Faith admired that about her. So many women their age were tied down by too many insecurities and doubts. Buffy was a great example. Faith had been trying to sneak her way between those dimpled knees for years but Buffy never wanted her until she knew she couldn't have her. The last version hadn't wanted Faith until Cordy had sex with her, just like this new version didn't want Faith until Faith confessed her feelings for Cordelia to her.
No way. Faith wasn't going to sabotage this, though her instincts told her to. She was serious when she told Cordelia that she was too good for her. Those were Faith's own insecurities and jealousy getting in the way.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this to happen," Faith said when they finally broke apart. Cordelia really had no clue that she had caught Faith's attention immediately and that comments about whether this was her real hair color or not had indicated interest in Faith's eyes. When Cordelia turned out to be a snobby bitch, Faith had been disappointed and that was partly why she had fucked Xander. It wasn't because she had a wild desire to fuck the virgin. She wanted to get at Cordelia. Cordelia was supposed to be more like Faith, always on the outside of the precious fucking scoobies but she had turned out to just be a bitch.
She was still a bitch but she was finally a bitch that was on Faith's level. Faith wasn't planning on going into any details with Cordelia but she needed her to know how long she had been wanting this.
She pressed Cordelia into the wall again, because making out with her was fun. Besides, she liked the attention being the two hottest girls in the club was affording them. Though at the moment they were hidden in the shadows, Faith knew nobody would sell them out about the guy she knocked out. Why would they? Everyone wanted them to stay in the club. Her compact hard muscled little body pressed into Cordelia's warm curves like she had always belonged there.