Spend My Life with You

 

I
do not own the BMFM and I make no profit from writing this story.

The
song is one I heard preformed by Eric Benet. I don’t own that either.

 

Spend My Life With You

By Morning

2002

 

 

 

Charley sat in the base cafeteria stirring her cup of warm,
what could only be described as Martian coffee. Not that it looked anything
like coffee with its slightly amber color and alien but pleasant aroma. The
taste reminded her of a warm caramel frappachino with the whip cream already
added.

 

Coming back to Mars as Throttle’s wife she knew there would
be Martians that would not be comfortable with her presence, bigotry wasn’t
exclusive to the Earth. She was ready to deal with the mistrust any alien would
have on the inhabitances of this still shaky, frighten, world. But the trouble
she was having had nothing to do with any of that.

 

If there was going to be any female trouble she had
anticipate it possibly coming from Carbine. Throttle tried to settle her fears
by letting her know he and Carbine had settled things months before he’d
approached her about how he felt. When they landed on Martian soil, Carbine was
there with well wishes and her blessings. Seeing all the responsibilities that
went with her new position, as head of all Martian security, Charley understood
why the ambitious young woman had little time for Throttle or any other man.

 

So who was the thorn in her side? Charley breathed heavily
thinking about the reception they were met with when they entered the base.
What had to be one of the most beautiful women, on Mars or Earth, flew into
Throttle’s arms practically knocking her out of the way. She had a prefect body
that looked as if Michelangelo had sculpted it, locks of golden hair that fell
in soft ringlet down her back and satiny gold fur covering her black catsuit
clad figure.

 

Before her shocked husband could react, the vivacious woman
laid a kiss on him, that if it where a Saturday morning cartoon, his boot would
have shot off and steam would have bellowed out of his ears. Then in a voice
that was way too sweet and far too seductive she purred, “Honey Buns, it’s been
forever. I’m so glad that you made it back home safe and sound,” trapping him
in a neck lock so tight it was as if she were planning on staking permanent
claim.

 

Throttle looked over at Charley and smiled nervously as he
reached up and tried to remove the woman’s arms from around his neck, “ Ummm…
Hi, Precious….its good to see that you made it back too.” He finally them apart
and held her at a safer distance. Charley remained cool, on the surface any
way, and waited to see how Throttle was going to handle the situation.

 

Almost desperately he grabbed Charley around her shoulders
pulling her closer and introduced them, “I guess not every one knows, but this
is my wife, Charlene Davidson. Charley this is, Precious Gold an… old …school
friend.” Saying the woman’s name not only embarrassed Throttle, but the whole
uncomfortable situation, made the normally cool Biker Mice leader do something
he didn’t do often, blush.

 

“Yes, I knew, but your little Earth bride will have to
forgive me. I’m sure she doesn’t mind old friends sharing a little reunion
love. Do you sweetie?” The challenge was only too clear in the flutter of the
woman’s bright sky blue eyes and flawless smile.

 

“Of course not. I’m sure I’ll be learning a lot about
Martian customs.” Charley returned the smile while wrapping her arm around
Throttle’s waist.

 

 

Ever since that day, Miss Precious Gold had been stalking
Throttle like a wolf after a wounded prey. He’d told her to back off, that he
wasn’t interested, but some women just have to make every man a conquest. Okay,
they had a serious thing just before he and Carbine started seeing each other,
but that was ancient history, high school was over.

 

“What’s the matter CeeGee?” Carbine walked up putting a hand
on Charley’s shoulder and taking a seat next to her, “too many, Precious
moments?”

 

“Yeah. What is that woman’s problem. It’s not like she
couldn’t have just about any man on this base, heck probably the whole planet.
Why go after mine?” Charley sighed frustrated.

 

“Well, if it’s any consolation I had to go through the same
thing when I started dating Throttle. It wasn’t like she really wanted him, but
she didn’t want anyone else to have him.”

 

“What did you do?”

 

“We were all young at the time. One bright sunny day I
walked up to her and tagged her in the jaw. She left us alone after that.”

 

“Carbine, you can’t except me to walk up to that woman and
hit her. We are supposed to be adults for heaven sake.”

 

No, I don’t. But until you put, girlfriend, in her place,
she won’t give you or Throttle any peace. Well, she can only keep it up for a
couple of years at the most, try not to let her stress you out. By the way, you
two comin’ to Karaoke night at the base lounge. A little down time might be
just what you need.”

 

“We’d love too, but she’ d probably be there dressed like
she’s on the prowl. I think we’ll…” Charley stopped and thought a moment.
Suddenly a smile of mischievous satisfaction filled her face, “I think your
right, Carbine, my dear. A little night out might be just what we all need. Can
anyone get up on stage and does it matter what kind of music?”

 

“Anybody can sing just about anything. What are you
planning, Cee Gee?” Carbine looked at her friend with delighted curiosity.

 

“Let just say, Miss Precious Gold, needs to understand that
Throttle is my man and I’m not about to let that change?”

 

“Excuse me, girlfriend. Well, this is one night I wouldn’t
miss for all the gold on Plutark?” Carbine raised an eyebrow in anticipation

 

 

****

 

The club was filled with soft lights and bright smiles.
Every one was waiting to see who would put their talent or lack of talent on
display. Throttle and Charley were sitting at a table practical in the middle
of the room, which made Throttle very uncomfortable especially when Precious
got up and threw her hips around the stage sing her rendition of a Martian body
jiggle song. Then ending her display with blowing a kiss in his direction
before leaving the stage. Charley had little reaction other than a sly look she
past to Carbine who had join them along with Modo, his date, Vinnie and Harley.

 

“Excuse me folk, but nature calls. I’ll be back in sec.”
Charley excused herself and left.

 

A few moments later the MC returned to the stage. “Well
comrades, looks like we have one of our newer residence wanting to share a
little entertainment with us. Let’s make the little lady feel welcome.”

 

There was a polite
amount of encouraging applause as the lights darken and one soft spot focused
on a beautiful female figure situated on a stool holding the microphone.
Throttle’s jaw fell open when he realized it was his wife sitting up there in a
simmering black evening gown. The room got dead quite and in a whisper soft,
sultry, voice Charley began to sing with her head was down and her hair
covering her face;

 

 

I never knew such a day could come

And I never knew such a love

Could be inside of one

 

 

She
lifted her head and reached up to toss the hair back over her shoulder focusing
her attention directly at her astonished mate. The intense expression on her
face made it crystal clear who she was sings to. At first, Precious merely crooked her mouth sarcastically and
rolled her eyes not really giving much concern to what was going on.





And I never knew what my
life was for

But now that you're here I know for sure

I never knew till I looked in your eyes

I was incomplete till the day you walked into my life

And I never knew that my heart could feel

So precious and pure

One love so real

 

The talented terrain slid off her chair and slowly
sauntered off the stage walking purposefully toward her husband. Stepping up to
their table she reached down to pull him up by the collar of his jacket. He in
no way resistance mesmerized by her beautiful voice and the jade sparkle in her
eyes.

Can I just see you every morning when

I open my eyes

Can I just feel your heart beating beside me

Every night

Can we just feel this way together

Till the end of all time

Can I just spend my life with you

 

 

Throttle nodded his head, yes smiling and giving strong
affirmation to do what ever it took to make sure a lifetime is what they’d
have.

 

Now baby the
days and the weeks

And the years will roll by

But nothing will change the love inside

Of you and I

 

And baby I'll never find any words

That could explain

Just how much my heart my life

My soul you've changed





Can you run to these open arms

When no one else understands

Can we tell God and the whole world

I'm your woman, and you're my man

Can't you just feel how much I love you

With one touch of my hand

Can I just spend my life with you

 

Her hand
brushed through his hair.

No touch has ever felt so wonderful

(You are incredible)

And a deeper love I've never known

(I'll never let you go)

I swear this love is true

(Now and forever to you to you)

Can I just see you every morning when

 

His arms
tighten around her waist





I open my eyes

Can I just feel your heart beating beside me

Every night

Can we just feel this way together

Till the end of all time

Can I just spend my life with you

Can you run to these open arms

 

They
rocked smoothly to the beat in prefect synchronization. The room and all the
people disappeared leaving only them enraptured in the incredible love they had
for each other. Precious, was now more than interested, but pretend like it
didn’t matter. No one saw the frustrated way her fist hit the side of the table
in defeat.





When no one else understands

Can we tell God and the whole world

You're my woman, and you're my man

Can't you just feel how much I love you

With one touch of my hand

Can I just spend my life with you





Can I just spend my life with you

Can I just spend my life with you

(Forever here with you)

Can I just spend my life with you

Can I just see you every morning when I

Open my eyes

 

By
the time Charley finished singing she could have cared less if, Precious got
the message or not. Throttle’s was the only face she saw, his arms around her
was all she felt and when he kissed her, neither of them notice the cheers and
whistles coming from the delighted audience.

 

Carbine looked over toward the frustrated
gold furred bombshell and nodded her head flashing a, “that man loves his wife and
doesn’t want you, so give up,” mocking smile. Precious glared back and flipped
her hair; he wasn’t the only hero on the base. Her blue eyes zeroed in on
Vinnie, but Harley looked up seeing what she had on her mind. Not fazed a bit,
Harley casually reached into her holster, took out her blaster, put it on the
table in front of her and cocked her head sending a message that, Precious,
understood without a second thought. The young woman finally decided she would
go elsewhere to find suitable companionship, discreetly got up and left the
lounge.

 

A
victorious high five was exchanged between the General and Martian mechanic and
they added their applause to the beautiful couple still embracing center stage.