I Do Not Own Mass Effect or any of it's characters

Chapter Fifteen: Let the Good Times Flow

The Dark Star Lounge was bursting at its seams with people. Loud music pumped in the background and hell Garrus felt like dancing! Well, that could have been chalked up to the half a bottle of Black Saw Brandy Garrus drank but hey he was still young! In his prime many would say! Garrus hadn't hit the dance floor in a while but he still remembered the moves. It was second nature to him unlike Shepard. The one thing he had over the Commander! He danced with the flow of the music, letting it envelop him. As he danced his eyes locked onto a turian girl and she was nothing but eyes for him. Slowly they made their way to one another. She was the aggressor and started to grind up against Garrus. He had no objection and placed one of his hands to her waist. She twirled around to Garrus's back and wrapped her arms around him. She guided his hands to her thighs and she called out over the booming music.

"Nice scars! Do you come here often?" Garrus spun back to face her and purred.

"From time to time!" The turian girl smiled as her hands explored every inch of Garrus's broad shoulders.

"I'm Hizza! I don't think I've ever seen you here!" Garrus's mandibles went slack a sign of arousal to turians and said huskily.

"I'm Garrus!" Hizza smiled as she pulled Garrus closer to her and asked seductively.

"Now why would a handsome man like you be all alone, is there a Mrs. Garrus?" Garrus thought back to Shepard and Tali. A mild sliver of agitation spiked in him. He shook his head and growled.

"No…" Hizza smiled and shot back.

"You're a terrible liar, what's her name?" Garrus looked to his side and then to his feet. Regaining his voice Garrus replied levelly.

"Tali." Hizza smiled even brighter and whispered into Garrus's ear."

"Well for tonight forget all about her." Garrus froze. His mind started to race What I'm I doing… Garrus sobered up a little and broke free of Hizza's hold.

"I can't do this." He said quietly before walking away. Once he had left Hizza collapsed at the bar and ordered a light drink. It wasn't long until she was joined by her employer.

"Why isn't the turian with you?" He growled. Hizza waved him off and chugged her drink. She wiped her mouth with her wrist and turned to face the batarian.

"Calm down Tarak, I know what I was doing." Tarak's upper set of eyes narrowed and he barked.

"Stick to the plan. Unless you don't want the credits." Hizza snapped her head to face the batarian and she hissed.

"I told you to calm down, tonight wasn't a complete waste!" Intrigued Tarak leaned forward and asked what she meant. Hizza ordered another drink and replied.

"I hit a soft spot with him."

"What kind of soft spot?" Tarak asked lowly. Hizza smiled and replied coyly.

"The only one you men have." Once Hizza relayed what she had learned Tarak smirked and had Gru start digging up anything he could about this girl, Tali.

A/N

Sup Peoples! And here's another chapter for ya's! Constructive Criticism is Welcome!