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Sorry about the type-pos and grammar misuse and shit . Sorry about that .
Okay this is the chapter that takes place the night after the fight so here
we go again.
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There she was again . Her golden hair shone in the Bar light .
The smoke that fogged the room , seemed to disappear around her .
Julia . Spike smiled at her as she moved towards him . Her leather cat-suit curves with her hips as she walked. Spike grinned again.
Then she spoke.
"Time to die cowboy."
And there was a gun and a sound ....
********* Spike awoke in a cold sweat. His muscled chest was bare as he looked wide –eyes into the darkness of his room. Pitch black was all he saw.
For a instant Spike thought he was dead and this was hell. It very well could have been the blistering heat the room consoled. But then he realized he was safe in the Bebop he wasn't with her . He wasn't in reality or in a dream . He sometimes really couldn't tell which one was which.
Spike finally fully came to his sense. He was still clutching the sheet that singly covered his bed. Spike quickly shook his messy head and rolled onto the floor out his cot.
He was only wearing his tight black boxers and that was it .
"Damn it's Hot."
The bebop's air conditioning had broken again today shortly after his fight with Faye . Spike smiled , she really had kicked his ass. He briefly thought of her before stepping out into the hall. It was at least 10 degrees hotter than in his room. Spike fastly rolled his door close not wanting the extreme heat to invade his semi-bearable room.
Luckily for Spike , his room was the far-est. away from the boiler room. Jet and Faye were on the same level as the Bath room and Ed lived above them on the level of the living room. Spike on the other the other hand lived below Faye and Jet on the bar –room level , so he had easy access to the room , for his digression.
Spike groggily walk the halls of the Bebop until he came to the second level where Faye and Jet lived. Again Spike groaned as he found the heat even more unbearable than it was on his level of the ship . Then the bounty hunter strolled into the so- called living room.
Maybe if he got something to drink , he could fall back asleep and not worry about having a heat stroke.
"Damn , it's like a sauna in here."
"No shit , Sherlock."
Faye slowly rose from where she was lying on the couch . Her hair was wet and clinging to her face .
"What happened to the air conditioning."
"Ed, happened . "
"Of course."
Suddenly Faye noticed what Spike was wearing , tight black boxers , but they were fabulous . They contoured into Spike's surprisingly shapely ass and made like "manly [arts." Bulge and stand out against his pale skin .
"Nice shorts, Spike." Spike stopped and started at Faye .
Did she just check out my ass? Spike pondered to himself as he looked at her , himself .
She as wearing black thin cotton pants that were extremely baggy and a black lace tank top , incredibly slutty , through incredibly sexy .
"Nice top , Faye."
Faye smiled , she knew that instant she had had his complete attention , and he obviously liked what he saw.
Spike then shook his fluffy head and walked into the kitchen and pulled out two beers , then walked back into the living room.
Faye yawned and popped her neck as she scooted over so Spike could sit besides her , Faye felt like she was about to have a heat stroke and she probably was , the heat was completely intoxicating in the night .
"Here you go. "
Spike sat down heavily and handed her a beer. The sweat dripped heavily off his chest and Spike sighed .
"Did you mean what you said?" Spike cocked his head at her , what the hell did she mean.
"When you said , nice top ."
"Did you what me too?"
"Depends , were you talking about the top or whats under it ."
"I can't say."
Spike was letting himself be seduced by Faye , he knew at the moment she was just toying with him , but he felt like a game so he went along with it as he finished off his beer .
"Why?"
"Because I haven't seen what under the top."
"Do you want too?"
"I don't know..."
Spike voice dragged off. He had to know now , it Faye did like him so he leaned closer to faye as she looked deeply into his eyes and he kissed her .
The kissed at first wasn't deeply , at all and Faye tensed up but when spike exhaled , letting his breath drift over her skin , she openly her mouth to him .
Spike softly kissed her , truly he didn't know why he was doing this , but he didn't know why he shouldn't either.
And then he pulled back , Faye moaned almost silently as she felt Spike retreat his tongue back into his own mouth.
"What was that for Spike."
"I had to know."
"Know what,"
"If you loved me."
Faye's green eyes widened.
"And ?" Spike only smiled as he went off to take a shower .
As he reached the door , he turned around at looked her one last time.
"I couldn't tell."
Then he turned again and spike down the hall , empty beer bottle in hand . At last spike came to the bathroom and walked in .
There she was again . Her golden hair shone in the Bar light .
The smoke that fogged the room , seemed to disappear around her .
Julia . Spike smiled at her as she moved towards him . Her leather cat-suit curves with her hips as she walked. Spike grinned again.
Then she spoke.
"Time to die cowboy."
And there was a gun and a sound ....
********* Spike awoke in a cold sweat. His muscled chest was bare as he looked wide –eyes into the darkness of his room. Pitch black was all he saw.
For a instant Spike thought he was dead and this was hell. It very well could have been the blistering heat the room consoled. But then he realized he was safe in the Bebop he wasn't with her . He wasn't in reality or in a dream . He sometimes really couldn't tell which one was which.
Spike finally fully came to his sense. He was still clutching the sheet that singly covered his bed. Spike quickly shook his messy head and rolled onto the floor out his cot.
He was only wearing his tight black boxers and that was it .
"Damn it's Hot."
The bebop's air conditioning had broken again today shortly after his fight with Faye . Spike smiled , she really had kicked his ass. He briefly thought of her before stepping out into the hall. It was at least 10 degrees hotter than in his room. Spike fastly rolled his door close not wanting the extreme heat to invade his semi-bearable room.
Luckily for Spike , his room was the far-est. away from the boiler room. Jet and Faye were on the same level as the Bath room and Ed lived above them on the level of the living room. Spike on the other the other hand lived below Faye and Jet on the bar –room level , so he had easy access to the room , for his digression.
Spike groggily walk the halls of the Bebop until he came to the second level where Faye and Jet lived. Again Spike groaned as he found the heat even more unbearable than it was on his level of the ship . Then the bounty hunter strolled into the so- called living room.
Maybe if he got something to drink , he could fall back asleep and not worry about having a heat stroke.
"Damn , it's like a sauna in here."
"No shit , Sherlock."
Faye slowly rose from where she was lying on the couch . Her hair was wet and clinging to her face .
"What happened to the air conditioning."
"Ed, happened . "
"Of course."
Suddenly Faye noticed what Spike was wearing , tight black boxers , but they were fabulous . They contoured into Spike's surprisingly shapely ass and made like "manly [arts." Bulge and stand out against his pale skin .
"Nice shorts, Spike." Spike stopped and started at Faye .
Did she just check out my ass? Spike pondered to himself as he looked at her , himself .
She as wearing black thin cotton pants that were extremely baggy and a black lace tank top , incredibly slutty , through incredibly sexy .
"Nice top , Faye."
Faye smiled , she knew that instant she had had his complete attention , and he obviously liked what he saw.
Spike then shook his fluffy head and walked into the kitchen and pulled out two beers , then walked back into the living room.
Faye yawned and popped her neck as she scooted over so Spike could sit besides her , Faye felt like she was about to have a heat stroke and she probably was , the heat was completely intoxicating in the night .
"Here you go. "
Spike sat down heavily and handed her a beer. The sweat dripped heavily off his chest and Spike sighed .
"Did you mean what you said?" Spike cocked his head at her , what the hell did she mean.
"When you said , nice top ."
"Did you what me too?"
"Depends , were you talking about the top or whats under it ."
"I can't say."
Spike was letting himself be seduced by Faye , he knew at the moment she was just toying with him , but he felt like a game so he went along with it as he finished off his beer .
"Why?"
"Because I haven't seen what under the top."
"Do you want too?"
"I don't know..."
Spike voice dragged off. He had to know now , it Faye did like him so he leaned closer to faye as she looked deeply into his eyes and he kissed her .
The kissed at first wasn't deeply , at all and Faye tensed up but when spike exhaled , letting his breath drift over her skin , she openly her mouth to him .
Spike softly kissed her , truly he didn't know why he was doing this , but he didn't know why he shouldn't either.
And then he pulled back , Faye moaned almost silently as she felt Spike retreat his tongue back into his own mouth.
"What was that for Spike."
"I had to know."
"Know what,"
"If you loved me."
Faye's green eyes widened.
"And ?" Spike only smiled as he went off to take a shower .
As he reached the door , he turned around at looked her one last time.
"I couldn't tell."
Then he turned again and spike down the hall , empty beer bottle in hand . At last spike came to the bathroom and walked in .