Hannah was amazing on stage, Garrett decided as he stood in the wings. He had watched a transformation take place the closer they got to show time. Gone was the quiet and demure, but fun woman - in her place was a woman who didn't recognize her sexuality as she strutted across the length of the stage. She smiled and flirted with the crowd, waving as she went from one end to the other, shaking her ass at certain times and then at others laying her soul bare. One thing he had never realized was how soulful her voice was. When she was really feeling it, there was a gritty tone, coated in what almost sounded like tears. It was the sexiest thing he had ever heard in his life. Pride flowed through his body as she held the crowd in the palm of her hand. He took pictures with his phone and looked
