A/N: Hello, pplz. I'm back. Though this chapter might SOUND like the end to Like Animals, it really isn't. In fact, there are many chapters ahead for this story so get ready for anything. PLUS...this chapter includes another one of my crappy lemons so you've been warned. Have an excellent read!

"I want us to be a serious thing. I want us to be together, Eunice." Jet consoled Eunice as she wept on his lap.

"I want us to be together to, Jet."Eunice sat up. "But it's that….it's that, sadly, I haven't had any in a few months and…I don't wanna cheat on you."

"Well, if you felt the same way about me, than you would be able to fight off the urges." Jet shrugged, thumbing at the tears on her smooth, tan cheeks.

RING RING…RING RING…

Eunice grabbed at her cell phone which lied on the coffee table in front of the couch.

"You havin' a good time, Faye?" Eunice answered her phone, smiling.

"Where are you?" Faye choked, sounding as if she had been crying all night.

"I'm…I'm at Jet's. What's going on?"

"I'll be there in two minutes." CLICK.

Eunice pulled her phone from her ear and looked at it. She, then, set her eyes on Jet. "Something's wrong with Faye."

"This is it. How much do I owe you?"

"25 woolongs."

Faye sniffled, opening her white pocket book and handing the taxi driver 50 woolongs. "Thank you." She said, stepping out of the car.

"Miss, this is-" The driver rolled down the passenger's seat window, handing out the money Faye just gave him.

"Keep it. I'm just thankful that you drove me home."

The taxi driver shrugged, then sped off.

Faye banged on the door as if she desperately needed shelter.

"Coming!" She heard Eunice yell from behind the door. When Eunice opened the door, she set her eyes on a grief stricken Faye. One of the straps of her dress hung, limp, on her shoulder. Her hair was out of the neat bun it was in and completely deshelved. Her makeup ran down her cheeks and her high heels were in her hands. "Faye, what's wrong?"

"He didn't claim me! He made me look like a fool on national television!" Faye fell into Eunice's arms as Eunice closed the door behind her and looked at a confused looking Jet.

Eunice sat Faye on the couch next to Jet. "What do you mean?"

"He…He…" She choked trying not to cry. "He told a reporter that...we weren't dating and that we never will date!"

"Who's he?" Jet asked, knowing exactly who she was talking about.

Faye and Eunice looked at him as if he were the stupidest person in existence. Jet innocently shrugged back at them when the door opened to reveal the man of the hour.

"Faye. I've been looking everywhere for you." Spike rushed over to the singer's side, slamming the front door behind him.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Faye snatched her hand from his touch. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DID THAT TO ME!"

"Faye, I freaked out! I didn't know what to say!"

"HOW? I'D JUST ANNOUNCED IT SO YOU HAD NO CHOICE BUT TO SAY YOU WERE! YOU MADE ME OUT TO BE A LIAR!"

"I'M SORRY!"

Faye shook her head. "No you're not. Just leave me alone." Faye ran to the nearest empty bedroom and locked the door behind her.

"….shit." Spike said, hearing his bedroom door slam, then lock.

"Spike, why did you do that?" Eunice asked, sitting down in the spot where Faye had previously occupied.

"I freaked out. I didn't want reporters swarming over me or her."

"Didn't you think that that would make them swarm over her even more. I mean, she'd just said that you two were dating on national television and you completely contradict her. They probably think she's crazy and obsessed with you." She responded. Jet nodded as he heard Eunice speak, showing that he agreed with everything she said.

Spike sighed and looked to the floor, then finally admitted. "I do wanna be with her. I just don't know how to approach it. I've been hurt and sheltered from the future for so many years. It's hard for me to move on."

"Start there." Eunice pointed towards Spike's room where Faye had locked herself in.

Spike gave one more glance at Eunice and Jet before walking towards his room to console Faye. He shuffled in his pocket for his ID, stuck it between the lock and the door frame, and opened the door, walking in and closing it behind him.

"You were great." Jet playfully elbowed his partner as she crossed her arms against her chest.

"Well, I have to put all this sexual energy I have elsewhere." She smiled back at him.

"Oh, come here!" He grabbed her by her waist, pulling her on top of him and caressed her lips with his.

"Get out." Faye simply said, as she heard the door to Spike's room open, then close. Her face she laid on his California king-sized bed, her face buried in a pillow.

"Faye…" Spike locked the door and walked over to his bed, sitting on the edge. "Faye, I really am sorry. I just…freaked out. I…I just want this relationship to be out of the spotlight."

"But you said yes! You said that we could announce it but we won't go to special events together!" Faye's head immediately rose up from the pillow, revealing her bloodshot eyes, her blotchy skin and her severely tear stained face.

Spike looked down at his lap, not being able to look at her painful face. He moved a little closer to her, wiping away her tears with his fingers.

"Forgive me, Faye. It's just that…I haven't been loved in so long. I haven't been in a relationship for so long. And I've been in pain forever. I'm not sure how to approach our relationship because of my past. But I'm begging you. Help me forget about it. Help me forget about Julia and the pain she's caused me. And….I can't hide it anymore. I can't hide the fact that…I've fallen in love with you, Faye. And this time…I'm sure it's love."

Faye stared at her lover for the longest, not being able to move due to the butterflies that fluttered aimlessly in her stomach. Spike placed his fingers under Faye's chin, raising her face to level with his, then claimed her lips.

Faye lost herself, grabbing the back of Spike's neck and letting him straddle her on his bed.

Spike threw his shoes off and tossed his jacket and bowtie to the floor, then placed his hands on either side of Faye's head and continued to graze her lips with his.

"Spike," she whispered into his mouth. He stopped kissing her and looked down at her in concern. "I love you, too." She reached up to embrace his beautiful face. "I begin to love you more and more each day."

That did it. Spike pulled the bottom of Faye's dress up and over her head, revealing her perfectly shaped mounds and white underwear.

He starting from her lips, kissing them slowly and lovingly, then moved down to her long, thin neck, leaving bright pink hickies as he continued to move down to her collar bone and finally at his target. He began sucking and playing with the pink crowns of her well developed bust.

Faye moaned loudly, not being able to keep quiet, forcing Spike to quickly cover her mouth with his strong hand.

As he finished, he traveled down to her even stomach, nipping and sucking at her abdomen.

He, then, removed his hand from her mouth, hooking his fingers into her white, silk underwear and slowly dragging them off of her body.

As her underwear hit the floor, Spike hopped up, ripping his white dress shirt off, followed by him unbuttoning his black pants and letting them, along with his boxers, fall to the floor.

Spike crawled back onto his bed and straddled Faye's waist.

Though it was dark, he could see Faye's jade orbs glowing through the darkness. He bent down towards her ear and whispered, "Don't ever forget how much I love you." With that, Faye felt a sharp, yet brief pain shoot through her body. Spike had unexpectedly entered her, letting her know the control he held over their relationship.

Spike wasn't gentle this time, pounding into her roughly, each time more harsh than the last.

Faye loved the way Spike was making love to her, wrapping her legs around his waist to try to keep up with his wild pace.

Faye pulled at Spike's green mass of, now, drenched hair, moaning and hissing, loudly, as Spike continued hammering his hips against hers.

With one last powerful trust, Spike flimsily flipped over to the right of Faye, both adults panting and trying their hardest to get back to normal breath.

Faye snuggled up to her companion's chest, closing her eyes and contemplating her love for him.

"Faye…I really do love you. And with you here, I know that Julia's memory will no longer haunt me." Spike looked down at Faye, discovering that she was fast asleep, his chest acting as her pillow.

"Good night, my love." Spike tenderly kissed Faye's forehead, then shortly fell fast asleep.

A/N: Well, sorry about the lemon, lol...But the story just CAN'T flow without them! ^__^...well stay tuned for Chapter 13! Tootlez!

P.S. R&R PLEEEEZ!