The Way to a Player's Heart

+Chapter 3+

Two Can Tango

By: Rachel*

Rated: R (Yeah… you get the idea)

Gender: Romance/Comedy

E-mail: PeachGirlKiley@aol.com

Web Address: www.Spike-Faye-Shrine.cjb.net

+ Sorry that it took a bit -_-' Had a writers' block ::loud screams echo across the globe:: +_+' Heh-Heh… Yeah, something like that. Anyway, Enjoy! Waahaaahaaa!! I had fun writing this though! (Watch out for the… ::cough:: ENJOY!) READ + REVIEW +

          It was already getting late. Jet had taken Faye to her apartment. It was old and run down, but it's what Faye called home, so Jet didn't say anything. The place was a wreck; stuff was thrown about, and broken. Faye didn't say a word, but Jet personally thought the place had been broken into. Faye's clothes luckily hadn't been taken, so she gathered them into a plastic trash bag and headed back to the Bebop. She was now dressed in a pair of jean shorts and a yellow t-shirt. "Faye, I'm going to bed. Spike will most likely be out for another couple of hours. If you go to bed, ignore the noises…" Jet coughed, rubbing the back of his head as he shut his bedroom door.

         Faye glanced upstairs as the door shut. She blinked shaking her head. "Whatever," Faye yawned. She soon went back to watching her movie. Shivering she grabbed the blanket off the back of the couch and wrapped it around herself. She laid down, resting her head on the arm of the sofa, and turned onto her side. Her eyes watched as the girl admitted her feelings to the man she loved. Faye liked the old earth movies. She liked seeing the trees, and wild life. Even more she loved the wild open fields and the flowers that flourished all over the world.

          Faye stirred as the main hatch opened. She heard a squeak of laughter, and then a muffled moan. Her green eyes widened and she turned up the television. Was this was Jet was telling her about?

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          "You're so beautiful…" Spike whispered into the girl's ears as he trailed kisses down her neck. "I want you," he moaned.

          The girl let out a gasp of breath and threw her head back as Spike ran his hand up her thigh and pressed his body against her. "Yes Spike." She chanted.

          Faye sat up and rolled her eyes. She turned to see the sight, and coughed to announce her presence again. Spike paused and turned mid-kiss to see Faye sitting on her knees on the beat up cough. "Oh, hey there!" Spike slurred in his speech.

          The girl began to unbutton his shirt as she glanced to her right to see who he was talking to. The girl's eyes narrowed as she stared over at the other woman. She was about her age, thin, tall, and very pretty. "Who are you?" She growled. She pulled Spike into another kiss.

          Spike pulled away and smiled. "This, is Faye…She lives her." Spike grinned, and managed a wink towards Faye. "Faye, this is Kimy!" He laughed, pressing his face into the crook of Kimy's neck. She let out moan, and pressed his head down with her hands, tangling her fingers into his green locks of hair. She turned her head to glance at Faye and smirked.

          Faye's eyes widened. Kimy pushed Spike away. "Spike, I have to go to the bathroom first, where is it?" She kissed him biting on his lower lip as she pulled away. Spike pointed to his left.

          "Down the hall… be careful with the toilet though, it's been messed up…" He trailed off. "I'll be up there." Spike pointed up at his room. Kimy nodded, and walked in the direction of the bathroom as Spike staggered past her. He stopped and walked over to Faye. He turned and waited for her to close the bathroom door. "Want to join us?" He reached out his hand to tough her violet locks, but Faye pulled away. He frowned. "Suit yourself Faye…you don't know what you're missing!" He twirled in a circle and jogged up the stairs and into his room.

          Faye wanted to throw up. "I'm sure I'll survive…" She mumbled.

          Kimy came out of the bathroom a few minutes later. Walking, she stopped and turned to stare at Faye. "What, are you jealous because you can't have him?" She growled narrowing her eyes. Faye's eyes widened again, and then a sudden, evil…no a malicious idea began to run through her mind.

          Faye relaxed, and sat back on the cough. "No, no. Trust me; I've already had my fare share of Spike…" She coughed, and shook her head. "I just can't believe he's still even thinking about sleeping with anyone…well, I mean with the—" Faye shook her head. "Never mind, it's nothing."

          Kimy cocked her head to one side. "With the what?" she stepped closer.

          Faye glanced up and shook her head. "He'll kill me for saying this but, come here." Faye waved her over. Kimy did so and staggered onto the cough next to Faye. Faye cupped her hands over Kimy's right ear and whispered into it.

          Kimy's eyes grew in size and she pulled back looking at Faye with a horrified look. "No…" She muttered. "Really, you're kidding aren't you?"

          Faye shook her head. "I'm afraid not, I had to take medicine for weeks." Kimy's nose wrinkled together.

          "Ew, well, I better tell him I'm going then. Thank you though." She nodded towards Faye and headed upstairs.

          Faye chuckled and laid back down on the cough as Kimy walked into Spike's room. "Anything for a fellow woman…" Faye turned back to her movie as they kissed and turned off the light for the evening.

          "Kimy, what are you talking about, wait I don't know what you're—" He ran down the steps as Kimy left the ship. He cut himself off and looked down at Faye.

          She smiled sheepishly at him. "What happened, say something that didn't turn her on?" Faye shook her head, smirking lightly.

          "Rash?! What the hell did you say to her Faye?!" Spike growled. He stormed up the steps.

          "Spike, you can't sleep with every pretty girl you run into." Faye smiled brightly, letting her fingers run through her violet hair.

          Spike's brown eyes narrowed. "This means war." He growled slamming his door shut.

          "Nightie-night," Faye laughed. She turned off the TV, and headed upstairs for bed.

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          Spike groaned as he staggered towards the bathroom. Peering at the floor he could see the steam leaking through the doorway. "Open, up…" Spike grumbled. There was no reply. "I have to pee, come on get out of the damn—" The door opened and Faye hurriedly pushed past Spike. Water dripped onto his feet from her wet body, a small towel clinging to her frame. Spike smirked as watched Faye as she scampered into her room.

          "There, go pee…" She sneered as her door shut.

          His eyes narrowed and he suddenly remembered why he didn't like her. "I'll give her a rash…" He growled. Spike quickly turned around as he heard a knock on the door. "Damn it!" He shouted as he slipped on the wet tile floor and fell onto his side.

          "Oops, Spike, I need to get my clothes…" Faye's innocent voice was tainted with a mocking tone as she scraped her nails across the metal door.

          Spike's eyes turned a deathly black color, and twitched in pure anger. "Oh, you'll pay." Taking her pajamas and undergarments he stuck them into the toilet. Pretending to wash his hands, he lifted the seat and opened the door. "There you are madam." He smugly remarked letting her walk in. He went into his room and locked the door.

          He stood in silence and listened as she screamed. He continued to listen to the various muttered obscenities, and then the opening and slamming of the door. "I hate you!" She screamed. Spike sighed in content.

          "It's just the beginning princess…" He bit down on his lower lip as he pictured her in the towel again. Why couldn't he get her out of his mind?

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