This was meant to be a chapter of Bangkok Butterfly, which I'm going to work on now. But SC wouldn't let go of me, so I had to write some more of it. The boys finally meet face to face. I don't think it's ever taken me four chapters to get them talking before.
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The characterisation of Spike in this story is just great. I think he is spiralling out of control of the hit and everything he tries to do to get back in control will just dig him into a deeper hole.
A knee nudged Spike’s thigh under the shelf of the bar. Could have been a casual shift in position, but maybe not, and Spike was getting the beginnings of a stiffy, no matter what the reason. It was time to make himself scarce before things got out of hand.
*Sniggers* Too late I'd say.
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*hangs head in shame* I'll try to work fast to get both those cliffhangers resolved. I'm really not ev0l at heart (well maybe just a little).
You're very good to me, sweets, and I appreciate it so much. Thank you for all your comments and support. *great big hugs*
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