-A/N Greetings humans! How's everyone doing this fine day (yes I'm in a good mood, just ignore it!) ? So this is Chapter six of What if? . I'm glad you're enjoying this story and thanks to everyone who reviews ;) :3. I hope you enjoy this spicy chapter.

Disclaimer:I definitely do not own Sweeney Todd, if I did I would now be in Hawaii drinking a nice cocktail and flirting with a hot surfer ;) (If I'm lucky enough the surfer would look like Johnny Depp and would have a very impressive six-pack)

Chapter 6

This day was extra busy for both the barber and the baker. Since the weather was so good ,half of London was on the streets and what's better than a hot meat pie or a clean shave?

Mrs Lovett was on fire! She was now all cheered-up since she gave Mr T a taste of his own medicine and was ready for work. Toby was nowhere to be found so she had to serve all the customers and bake the pies by herself. Only three hours had past and she thought she would collapse.

Sweeney wasn't less busy either. Within half an hour 5 customers had visited his shop, some of them with their famillies and noisy children. The barber's head felt like it was going to explode in any minute.

All the customers were now gone and he turned the sign in his shop from "Open" to "Closed". He then collapsed on his chair and let out a breath he hadn't realised he had been holding all this time.

Suddenly a thought crossed his mind. A nice warm bath would be nice now... Yes , that's what I need, a nice hot bath. He got up from his chair and exited his shop. He slowly walked down the stairs ,entered the pie shop and began descending another flight of stairs to get to the bakehouse. Bloody stairs... How does that woman can handle all this every day? He thought ,his mind drifting to Mrs Lovett, not for the first time that day...

He opened the heavy door and entered the warm bakehouse. He closed the door behind him and began moving towards the room the bath tub was. At that point he realised he wasn't entirely alone in the warm basement. Mrs Lovett was there with her back turned to him but aparently she wasn't aware of his prescence.

The woman began undressing, untying the lases of her corset first. Sweeney hid behind a wall , he didn't want to disturb her. Mrs Lovett's corset was now lying on the floor and she slowly, almost seductively, removed her dress and that reached the dirty floor too. She was now only in her undergarments and Sweeney couldn't take his eyes off of her, he was also drooling a little. It has been a lot of time since he had laid eyes on a naked woman and Mrs Lovett's figure was quite impressive too. He shook his head trying to remove these thoughts and tried to move and come and take his bath at a better time, but for some reason he just couldn't move. It was like his legs were glued to the floor.

He turned his head towards the baker's direction again and his eyes widened when he realized that ,in the meantime, she had removed her undergarments and her stalkings too. Sweeney swallowed hard, she was now completely naked before him. As if this all wasn't enough for him ,the baker bowed a little, giving him a very good view of her butt, to retrieve the cloths from the cold floor and place them on the laundry basket. Sweeney tried to ignore the bulge that was forming inside of his pants and that was making him extremely uncomfortable and fixed his gaze at the woman in front of him once again.

The baker now removed the pins from her head and let her long red curls fall at her pale shoulders. The barber was staring at her in awe, never before had he seen her hair down . They were always rolled up in messy rolls.

Mrs Lovett entered the bath tub, one leg at a time. Sweeney now had a very god view of her cleavage, and her face of course... The small baker lied on the tub ,leaving a sigh, and let her head hanging backwards.

Sweeney was tempted to just hop in that bloody tub with her right there and then but a voice in the back of his head kept him from doing so . He finally got the courage to pull his feet from the ground and walk back to his barber shop, the bath now completely forgotten.

Nellie Lovett smiled as soon as she heard the heavy door of the bakehouse opening and then closing. Stupid man! He thought she hadn't seen him staring at her all this time... She made him uncomfortable , she made him ache for her and she liked it. She was going to make him beg her, she was going to make him fall on her knees and beg her, just like she was silently begging him all this time...

-A/N Yeah that's right Nell, make him beg! *Girl power* What did you all think ? PLEASE REVIEW!