Here you go chapter 2.I like this chapter however seriouse spike and faye lovers may not. Thats ok, you have your opinion. Hope you like R&R.


Spike pushed open the door to the smoky pub. The smell of cigars and hard liquor met the two at the front door. It was a shady little place. The walls were auburn and the floor was hard wood and full of cigarette butts. Spike liked the scene. Its was sad… the perfect place to drown away the pain. A beer slinger hurried past him. "Sit where you like" he said in a deep grunted voice. Spike and Faye found their way to a table close to a platform which must form a stage of some kind. With in seconds of sitting two beers seemed to appear in front of them. Spike studied the people. While the quiet chatter continued on. He shifted his glance back to the stage. He saw the beer slinger setting up a mic. "Ahem" the mans voice came over the mic. "We here at the boarder pub proudly present jazz baby." the lights dimmed and red hued ones came up. There stood the most beautiful women spike had seen. She was leggy. Tanned. She had black medium length hair and beautiful brick colored eyes. She looked about the room. And although it seemed silly and improbable spike thought she caught his glance and gave him a smile. She had truly entranced him. The music began to play…fever. She opened her mouth and the first words to that age old song poured forth. "Never know how much I love you never know how much I care. When you put arms around me I get a fever that's too much to bear." Her voice was so melodic. Warm and smooth as caramel. It melted the very fibers of spikes heart. "She's pretty good" Faye said leaning to spike. He couldn't here her though all he could see was her. The women began to descend the stage. She strolled among the tables as if looking for someone. The men gawked awkwardly as she slinked by. She stood and glanced about the room again. This time spike was sure of it she was looking at him. She began to sashay over to him. She reached his seat and bent over slightly and began to sing again. Spike in awe. "Oh yes a fever that's just too much to bear. You give fever…fever when you kiss Me." she paused and placed a small kiss upon spikes lips "fever when you hold me tight." Spikes eyes were wide and his body stiff. This woman had some strange power over him. Faye looked at the women angrily. The rest of the night the women kept her eye on spike; she occasionally made her way to the table and sang to him. The night came to an end and the women referred to jazz baby thanked the audience and left. "Ready to go" Faye said. He words finally reached spikes ears. "Huh oh yea um you go ahead with out me. Ill catch up. Faye looked at him quizzically. "You ok" she said

"Yea absolutely" Faye shrugged his strange behavior of and left. Spike stood and looked about for the speedy beer man. "Hey …. Where would I be able to find the women who was singing earlier." Spike asked

"Well she usually leaves through this way so she should be out" spike sat back down and waited. "You still here" the voice came to spikes ears with warmth. He turned in his seat and there she was vivacious and beautiful. He stood and leaned on the table. "I wanted to tell you how great... your show… was" spike staggered over the words.

"Thank you…. I guess you realized the attention I payed you"

"Oh...w what noo" he said trying to remain calm.

"See I like to pick a person in the audience… that I feel a real connection to it helps to get over stage fright"

"Glad I could help you c... connect" spike stumbled. She giggled. Spike liked her giggle. "My name is spike" he extended. He waited for hers, All he knew her as was… jazz baby. "That's nice" she said with a smile. "I know this is weird but would you mind… walking me home…" spike looked at her shocked. She must have noticed she quickly added to her statement. "I mean… it's a big city and it's a scary one lots of creepy people wouldn't hurt to have a strapping man like you escort me."

"Id be happy to" the two left the pub ….


WellI hopeI have hooked you. More to come. Same sexy time same sexy station. Muhasz. I 3 Gerard