Food Substitutes Chapter 3
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AN. Thanks to all of you that are reading this story and especially to those who are leaving reviews and adding this story to your favourites. It is very much appreciated. Sorry for taking so long to update RL has intruded and I had lost Internet access when I moved house
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Faye moaned as the fiery sensations swept through her oversensitive form.
Chapter 3: Leftovers
Abruptly, the sensations ceased. The warmth was gone as, strangely, the sense of heat yes but also safety. Faye spun around to emptiness that was not only literal but metaphorical as well.
The old Faye would write off the urge to seek Spike out. This new, impassioned Faye had already begun to move. Emeralds flashed in every possible direction, while she strategized as to how best to approach her Lunkhead.
"Where are you?" she murmured. Heat slammed back into her as she was suddenly pushed into the wall. Although the act itself would seem violent, she was unharmed and she pressed rather than slammed into the unyielding wall and trapped likewise by the breathing one behind her. Her arms were held against her side and, again, hot breath tickled her ear and heated her neck.
"Right where you want me to be," was the amused reply as she felt him yet again press closer into her back flattening her chest against the cold metal. The contrast of cold steel at her front and burning heat at her back was almost too much and she gasped in reaction.
Somehow she broke out of her haze to suddenly twist in his hold. She stared up into his eyes, not even bothering to acknowledge the difference between them, only acknowledging their intensity. Faye had no intention of escaping his hold. Instead, she tilted her face upward, unwilling to make an actual advance but signaling her welcome of further intentions.
Spike only smirked in response. But then, he leaned forward. Her eyes drifted shut of their own accord. She felt a slightly stubbed jaw scraping against her smooth one and shuddered. As soon as her anticipation swelled it was suddenly replaced by disappointment and frustration as, just as suddenly as he had imprisoned her, he released her.
Her eyes opened to see his departing form. She refused to play this game. Her desire and frustration comingled into a force that could be denied no longer.
"Spike!"
He paused.
"Please."
He cocked his head.
"I need…I want…Please."
He turned and looked into her eyes but made no move towards her.
Faye felt her courage stuttering along with her words, so she took a deep breath and raised her arms towards the fastenings of her top.
AN #2 Reviews are like cocky looks from Lunkheads.