It was Friday night, and Reba and the band were finishing up rehearsal. He wasn't needed today, so Narvel ended up at the bar, hanging out for a while. Sitting there, a chesty blonde waitress soon joined him, wearing a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. Grabbing his attention immediately, she asked for his order, leaning over him while she did so to adjust the table settings. This gave him a perfect view down her shirt, and he quickly stuttered out his order. A few minutes later, she came out with his drink, saying "Here ya go sugar!" and winking. Stumbling to his feet, Narvel attempted to leave, but before he could, the waitress grabbed him and kissed him, just as Reba walked in. Misunderstanding the situation, she turned beet red and became furiously angry. She then turned, making sure he could see her and walked up to the closest guy in the bar, who unbeknownst to Narvel was a childhood friend. Quickly summing up the situation, he silently nodded, and Reba put her arms around him and kissed him, making sure Narvel was in full view of the pair. She then walked straight out, and back to the tour bus. Seething, he ran after her, catching up to her just as she entered the bus. Sensing the tension, the band quickly dispersed, leaving them alone.
"What the HELL was that, Reba? You just walk into a bar and make out with some guy?", Narvel started yelling. "That Narvel, was poetic justice!" she replied. "I walked in, planning to spend a nice evening with my fiancé, and I find him in the arms of a big blonde bimbo! Ranting, she started grabbing the couch pillows and throwing them at his head. Still trying to block the flying objects, he yelled back. "REBA! Just listen for a minute! I DID NOT kiss her! She was flirting and grabbed me out of nowhere! It wasn't my fault! I pushed her away! Then you come in and put your sexy lips all over some random guy!" Reba screamed back, "He wasn't random! That was Nick! We've been friends since we were little! He was just helping me out, he owed me one!" Realizing that neither was at really fault, both stopped for a moment, still irate. That's when their anger turned into fierce, burning passion, and they lunged at each other, landing first against the wall, then the couch. A fire was quickly burning between them, their body heat creating an inferno. Clothes went flying, first their shirts, then a bra, her pants, his pants, and their underwear. Sinking into him, Reba groaned, and kissed him intensely. Narvel responded by biting her neck and chest, leaving hickeys all over. Climaxing together, they screamed, then relaxed into each other, still breathing deeply. Reba spoke first. "If you EVER cheat on me, you'll pay for it, do you understand me?" "Reba, sweetie, believe me I have no intentions to, ever". Narvel said, his hands currently massaging her neck, and wandering lower. As his hands found their desired destination and squeezed, he whispered into her ear, "Besides, what would I want with a flirty blonde when I have a feisty sexy redhead right here?" He then lowered himself once more onto her, and they made love again, this time sweet and sensual, proving his fierce devotion and love towards her.