There's no holding me back
I'm not driven by fear
I'm just driven by anger
And you're under attack
Just climbing up slowly
I'm the one and only, I
The tease, the ways, the lie
The stumble in your mind
The fear, the hope inside
They hit there

She entered his hotel room to find the lights dimmed and a cute little candlelite dinner for two set up on a table in the middle of the room. She walked closer to see a bottle of champayne chilling on ice and a single red rose laid across her place setting.

The scent of his aftershave reached her to tantilise her nostrils and she turned to see him leaning nonchalantly in the doorway of his suite's bedroom. His hair brushed back till it shone in the candlelite, bathing him in an almost angelic effect although his eyes told her just how much of a devil he could be.

He moved then and she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end as he brushed past her to fill two long stemmed flutes with champayne before turning back to hand one to her. She accepted it gracefully her eyes locked on his as she lifted the glass to her lips, the tip of her tongue snaking out to still the tiny bubbles at the corner of her mouth.

She turned away from him then to hide the smile that formed on her lips as she caught his sharp intake of breath only allowing her gaze to meet his once she had control again.

He stood at the table and gently pulled a chair out motioning with his hand for her to have a seat. She purposely walked behind him and paused, her body close enough to his to make him growl inwardly even though there was no contact and she felt 'it' then.

His eyes never strayed from hers as he took the seat across from her, there intent so obvious she had no idea why he didn't just take her there and then.

The look on his face told her his thoughts werent that far off from hers and the next thing she knew the nicely laid table was now on the floor in a puddle of white dinner plates and silver cutlery and she was in his arms being utterly and thoroughly kissed.

She didn't mind though and relished in the battle for dominance between their tongue's as once again 'that' feeling rose in her.

His lips trailed down her neck and she took a moment to analyse 'that' feeling that seemed to grip her, claw at her till all she wanted was to give in to it.

'It wasn't the feeling of a woman's want of a man... it wasn't the feeling one got just for the sake of feeling... this was something else, something raw and undefined.'

She arched her body into his and smiled at his response. 'Yes, she knew what this feeling was...'

But whatever you need
Ever you got
Ever you want
I'll take everything

'...the feeling of power.'

There's no holding me back
I'm not driven by fear
I'm just driven by anger
And you're under attack
Just climbing up slowly
I'm the one and only, I
The tease, the ways, the lie
The stumble in your mind
The fear, the hope inside
They hit there

She sat in one of the massive armchairs that adorned his room, her legs pulled up in front her so that her chin rested on her knee's, her arms wrapped around her legs while her fingers inadvertantly tapped an incessant beat on her bare feet to match the sound of the rhythmical breathing coming from the man asleep on the bed.

Something had changed in there arrangement and she wasn't exactly sure that change was for the best.

He was wanting more, she wasn't that clueless to see it... and apparently neither was Flair, only difference was Flair had voiced his thoughts and was now sporting a new fat lip for his troubles.

So she was screwing with him, who gave a shit? He called himself 'The Game' and she was a player. Plain and simple. No one told him to get all attached and stuff. He scratched her back and she scratched his, that was what they'd agreed... signed, sealed and filed away for safe keeping.

She smiled cunningly as she watched him roll over onto his back the corners of his mouth lifting in a very sated smile.

'But nobody said it had to be an on going thing,' she thought as she stood to her feet. 'All things came to an end eventually.'

She slipped on her shorts and top and picked up her room card from the bedside table, bringing her palm to her lips she placed a kiss there before blowing on her palm sending the kiss towards the still sleeping man.

A maniacal chuckle escaping her lips as she left his hotel room.

This was a business arrangement and it was going to stay that way... unless she chose to change things.

But whatever you need
Ever you got
Ever you want
I'll take everything

Yet she had to give him points for trying.

The End