Chapter 2

"What were you trying to prove last night Phoebe? Her father asked over breakfast.

Phoebe looked at her sisters, they all looked as surprised as she did.

"I'm not sure what you mean?" Phoebe said sipping her coffee.

"Don't give me that! Your just like you mother" He mumbled.

Phoebe got up from the table and stormed out.

"I think that was uncalled for" Prue said

"I didn't ask you Prue!" He shouted

"Why do you have to sound so hateful?" Piper added

"I'm late, for my flight, I'll be home next week…If you think I am going to stand and watch our family values go to waist with some one like Cole Turner, you are wrong!"

He finished as he walked out of the door.

"I hate what he's turned into!" Piper mumbled.

"I'm sick of paying for moms and his mistakes!" Prue added.

"Lets go check on Phoebe" Piper said.

A week went by and their father hadn't returned. He had his assistant call for him and say he was going to be longer than planed.

"I'm going out!" Phoebe said slipping her coat on.

"I thought it was girls night in? What about our movie?" Piper asked hold in a bowl of popcorn.

"I just need some air… you know? Don't wait up, I love you guys!" Phoebe said, and walked out the door.

"She probably wants to try out her new dance" Prue said

"What new dance?" Piper asked.

"You know, from her dance classes"

"Why am I the last to know stuff in this house?" Piper said and turned the movie on.

The live band played the Savanna rhythm, as sweaty bodies rubbed against each other on the dance floor. The lighted flashed around the floor, and Phoebe was right in the middle of it.

Cole scanned the crowd as he walked into the club with a few other guys. The new testosterone didn't go unnoticed by the ladies in the club.

Cole spotted Phoebe on the floor dancing in the crowd. He slowly made his way toward her with a smooth smile parting his lips, as the crowd moved around him.

Cole grabbed Phoebe from behind, pulling her body into his. Phoebe didn't have to look to know who was behind her. She could forget those hands. Phoebe began to follow his moves, and then he spun her around to face him, and bent her body backwards, and then slowly pulled her back up to him. She looked into his eyes, and smiled a sweet smile of desire.

Cole ran his hands along her hips, and then walked around her on the floor. They remained silent and let the rhythm of the music speak for them. They followed the rhythm with their bodies and then the music changed.

A slow Spanish song began. Cole put her arms around his neck, and wrapped his around her. His hands cupped the indention of her spine. Their bodies had a soft glow of sweat.

"I see your dance lessons have paid off" Cole finally said with his lips inches from hers.

"Hoe did you know I…" Phoebe felt embarrassed, "I forgot…this is your town" she said sarcastically.

Cole smiled. "So what do you think of this place?" They had to shout over the loud music.

"It's great, they rhythm is hot!"

"So is the present company" Cole said winking at her.

"I bet you say that to all the guest" Phoebe said

"Only the hot ones" Cole teased.

Phoebe shook her head. He was so confident, but it was very attractive.

"If you like it here, you would love Cuba" Cole shouted.

"Oh yeah?" Phoebe said, her stomach was trembling.

"So what do you say? Cole shouted

"Say to what?"

"Come with me to Havana this weekend"

"Yeah right!" Phoebe swallowed hard

"Why not?" Cole shouted

"What's in Cuba?" Phoebe asked.

"I just bought a night club there, and I want to check it out…besides, I like your company" Cole said winking at her.

Phoebe suddenly felt cheep, what was next? Would he offer to pay for her company? She had to get away, she had stayed too long as it was.

"I have to go…practice your dance steps, they are a little rusty" She said with a smirk, and hurried away from him.

"Wait!" Cole tried to grab for her, but she was lost in the crowd.

She ran out of the club.

Cole ran out the back exit, "Phoebe!" He saw a flash of her red dress round the corner of the building.

He hurried down to the corner but she was gone. "Shit!" He shouted.

Phoebe ran down to the beach to cool off, She was short of breath from running, but mostly from the intensity of Cole's presence.

There was strong physical attraction, that clouded Phoebe's judgment when ever Cole was around.

He was in her mind fogging it up. She could never be positive he was true, or not, because of his reputation.

Cole took off his shoes and walked along the shore line. Once again, she had ran away from him.

What was different about this girl from the rest? She teased him until things got serious, and then she would run?

He couldn't help but want to chase her.

Just then he spotted a red cloth whipping in the wind like a flag. He saw it was Phoebe sitting on a rock. Cole thought he would sneak up on her and so she couldn't run this time.