For over a year she'd shied away from physical and emotional intimacy, until Angel returned. But he couldn't ever give her what she craved. And Faith..... Faith so easily and blatantly could. She couldn't turn herself to stone and pretend that she had no desire. Yes, Angel was her soul-mate, he probably always would be but she needed something baser than abstract fulfillment. This... thing with Faith wasn't about love or grand passion. It was simply two people coming together, both needing to be. PAULWhy are there so manysongs about rainbowsAnd what’s on the other sideMICHAELRainbows are visionsBut only illusionsAnd rainbows have nothing to hideTOGETHERSo we have been toldAnd some choose to believe itI know they’re wrong, wait and seeSomeday we will find itThe rainbow connectionThe lovers, the dreamers, and meMICHAELWho said that every wishWould be heard and answeredWhen wished on the morning starPAULSomebody thought of thatAnd someone believed itAnd look what it’s done so farBOTHWhat’s. She came up for air and her cheeks were flushed. She gasped audibly and sucked air in through her nose. Her eyes were wide with lusty confusion. Her gorgeous brown, curly hair hung from her head down the sides of her round face. She had sweat around her mouth and on her forehead. She wiped her forehead dry with her arm. He motioned for her to approach him again, which she did, on all fours. He stuck his foot out to her face and she allowed him to stick his toes in her mouth. he moved his toes. Go up there and play for us, Braddy."I looked at Jimmy and said, "Jim, now would be a good time to get her out of here."He didn't like that. "You're the one who should have left. You should have never been here. You're just a piece of crap that hasn't been wiped yet."Carl came up behind him and took his arm. "Young man, you are leaving. If you say another word, you will be permanently barred."Jimmy was drunk. He said, "Bull shit. My dad can buy this place tomorrow and fire your ass.Carl smiled.