“Tyler Hancock, this is Vanessa. Vanessa this is Ty.”
Vanessa extended her hand to Tyler, “It is really nice to meet you. I’m glad you’re okay,” she said, smiling, then her look turned mischievous. “I won’t give you a hard time today, but next time you come, you come to dance.” She said, her tone bossy.
“Yes, ma’am,” Tyler responded with a grin.
Shenin went to find her place on the floor, glancing at Tyler standing behind the half wall separating the dance floor from the front of the Studio. She winked at Tyler, just as the music started and Vanessa called, “This is warm up!”
Tyler found herself fascinated by the class; it definitely looked like a good way to work out, as long as you had actual rhythm. Vanessa was a tiny little dynamo that Tyler found impossibly energetic. It was exhau
