She work it girl, she work the pole

She break it down, she take it low

She fine as hell, she about the dough

She doing her thing out on the floor

Her money money, she makin' makin'

Look at the way she shakin'

Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it

Have you lustin' for her,

go crazy face it

Her body was moving slowly. Unaware of the man who stared at her, she just kept dancing. She was alone in the dancing room, well apart of her reflections in the different mirrors. Her steps, her flow were so sensual and langorous. She was wearing a little black dress which was hugging her tightly in order to observe her body obeying to the song played by the stereo. Oh God she loved this song and so did her body. It was like the song was directly communicating with her legs, her arms. She just had to let her natural ability to dance express itself.

The singer's voice was booming in the room and in her head. She wasn't thinking anymore. All that mattered was the rythm of the song. It awoke her desire and sexiness.

The end of her dress was flowing with her gestures and the man who watched her intently had at this precious moment one thing in his mind. Making love to this gorgeous woman with ebony hair.

She's so much more than you're used to

She know's just how to move to seduce you

She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot

Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it

Like a nympho, the info

I show you where to meet her

On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'

If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

He had already seen her dance plenty of times. But this time, it was more than a training dance session. He knew that she had to practise choregraphies for her upcoming tour. Now he knew that she was performing for herself, that at this precise moment she was free back to one of her passions. She amazed him, he could spend his life contemplating her, her cheekbones, her cute nose, her gorgeous and enchanting eyes, her flawless skin, her curvy body, her glossy and shiny hair. But most of all, he was in adoration for her outgoing yet quiet personnality, her infectious laughter, her humour, her kindness. She was this passionate woman he had learn to know since their encounter in the filming of a music videoclip. The fact is that the director of the clip wanted Basketball players to appear in the third videoclip of singer and dancer Gabrielle Montez. She had to do a very elaborate choregraphy implying shooting hoops in the basket. So at first she had to learn how to shoot balls, thing that she found rather difficult. He remembered how he showed her how to do it and they pretty clicked from the beginning. And she quickly became one of the most important persons in his life.

Baby It's a new age,

You like my new craze

Let's get together

Maybe we can start a new phase

The smokes got the club all hazy,

Spotlights don't do you justice baby

Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Snapping out of his memories, he saw another man approching Gabriella. He was a little far, he couldn't distinguish who the person was. Until the said person hugged and kissed deeply the woman of her dreams. It was his cousin, his own relative, someone who was sharing not only his blood but also his love for Gabriella. This last truth was evidently kept secret for the sake of his cousin and for Gabriella. He was trying to protect their apparent hapiness. If only he had been more rapid than his cousin. But it was to late Gabriella was not in his arms. His mind wandered about that night when he was going ...

"Troy what are you doing here, I thought we were going to meet up at my house Are you OK ?" Gabriella asked with a bit of worry

The sound of a concerned Gabriella made him come back to reality. He met the expectant eyes of Gabriella and his cousin Matt who was still hugging her.

"Chill Ella ! I'm fine. My practice ended earlier than I thought that you may need a lift but that's not the case"

"Thanks Bro to be toughtful about my girl but I am here. As soon as I was out from the plane I decided to go straight to the dance studio to surprise this hot woman ! "

Gabriella blushed a little at the comment. She was not into public display of affection mostly in front of Troy. She didn't know why but she was not at ease when her boyfriend of eight months was expressive about their relationship.

"Awww Thanks Golden Boy. You're so caring. You still come to my house ? Don't tell me you're trying to ditch me from a prettier and nicer girl than me"

"Don't be afraid. I still come. Wouldn't miss the celebration of your over successfull album for the world ! Anyways I'll meet you guys there. Gotta head back home to rest a little before the party OK ? "

Troy could already see the insistant looks from his cousin which told him to leave in order to have some private time with his girlfriend.

"OK Bro. See ya there" Matt quickly replied.

"You're sure you don't want to ride with us. You still can rest in my house" insisted Gabriella.

"Thanks Ella but I prefer you to have some quality time with Matt since you hadn't seen him for a while." Troy said trying to sound convincing.

"Allright Golden Boy. But don't be late. See ya" With that Gabriella kissed Troy on his cheek and left with Matt who was already devoring her with kisses.

"I won't be baby" Troy said under his breath watching them disappear from his vision.

I'm tired of using technology,

Why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh

I'm tired of using technology

I need you right in front of me

Ooh she wants it, Ooh she wants it

Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her

She wants it, Hmm she wants it

Hmm she wants it, I got to give it to her

I got to give it to her