That night, as Sam readied for bed, a song came onto the radio. A smile blossomed on her face as she began to sing along.

I've never been the kind that you'd call lucky

Always stumbling around in circles

Danny phased into the room and began to sing with her. He placed his hands on her hips, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

When the song was over, he grinned at her cheekily and said, "Would you like a good-night kiss?"

"Would you like one?"

"I was thinking about it."

"Okay," she said. His lips encompassed hers, and his toungue danced across hers. She granted entrance, and their toungues danced.

When they parted, he whispered, "Goodnight Sam,"

"Goodnight Danny." He phased out the window, and flew home.

Sam layed down, and as she fell asleep, she whispered, "Some hearts just get lucky sometimes."

Fin

Well there you have it. I've got the sequel in the works, and I'll probably start posting that soon. : )

-Ayva J. Damas