^I'm Gonna Get Ya Good^ -- Club Alien

Her heart continued to thump within her chest, dancing a tango of passion felt beats, alerted to the fluttering butterflies that were casting flight in her stomach. She had always yearned for this man, it had been physical before it ever reaching a psychological levels. She had taken pleasure in teaching him the ropes, experiencing the light bulb moments of truth, and the aftereffect the occurred. She was a little coincided but she truly believed she had a say in how he had turned out.

It was obvious the shy boy that had fled Cascade years ago had returned a man and he�d been practicing. The facts making her feel a mixture of emotions from amusement all the way to jealousy. Reeling in her emotions the passionate flame that had sparked flickered to smoking embers. Though with each glance he gave her and the light touch of his fingers against her side, till the nestled in thick strands of brown. �I could get use to that.� It wasn�t saying she would, but she defiantly wasn�t adverse to it either.

The voice, thicker with accent now that he�d be aroused tickled her neck and for a brief second Shania wished they were anywhere but here. She�d have paid good money to be anywhere, alone, with him. His request to talk was meet with coy determination. �You paying for the drinks?� She was going to need some after this roller coaster ride. She moved then, reluctantly for once, reaching for her two suitcases and expecting him to get the third. �Coming handsome?� Comment tossed over her shoulder as she sauntered her way back to the club doors, adding an extra little sway, just for him.

Shania

I'm Gonna Get Ya Good

Club Alien - Singer