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sacred place where none of it mattered. All
she wanted was in her arms, for now and for always. Tomorrow would come soon
enough. For now, the sheer bliss of J.D. was everything she needed.
    “Halee.”
Her name danced off his lips like his favorite song. “I just can’t get enough
of you, Halee.” He slid deep inside her, pulsing against her tender flesh,
hitting all the sweet spots with the skill of an artisan. Making love to J.D.
was a total body experience, exciting every major nerve and leaving each one
singing in his wake. She suddenly hated his mysterious fiancé and every girl
that came before and would come after her.
    The
first orgasm climbed through her, but she pushed back, flipping J.D. under her
and taking charge of the moment. Placing her palms against his chiseled abs,
she rose to cowgirl position, riding her bronco with a skill that had him
grinning with surprised delight.
    “Baby,”
he cooed.
    “Tequila
Halee,” she corrected. “Remember me, J.D. Remember me just like this.” She
cupped him, riding his hard body to the rhythm of the calypso beat two slips
down, watching the need in his fiery eyes rise until he cried out, his body
kicking beneath her like a broken bull. Pulse after pulse of ecstasy twitched
through her as he exploded inside her, cutting off her air until at last she
released her pleasure in one long sigh of satisfaction.
    “I
think I’m in love,” sang J.D., pulling her into a bear hug.  “Where’d you learn
those moves, Girl?”
    Halee
smiled her best sexy smile. “You inspire me, J.D.”
    “Holy
cow, Honey!” he panted. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll work up some more
inspiration.”
    He
pulled the comforter around them and tucked the corners up against her naked
body. She nestled against his heat and breathed in the delicious clean aroma of
their sex. The stars glistened overhead and the moon shyly peeked out from behind
a bank of clouds, as if embarrassed by the display of their passion. But she
wasn’t. She felt all woman, all powerful seductress. She liked Tequila Halee
and from the way J.D. was raining kisses along her shoulders, so did he.
    “See
that constellation, there?” asked J.D. “The one that looks like a teapot?”
    Halee’s
eyes followed his pointed finger, squinting to make out anything that looked
remotely like a teapot and coming up short. 
    “Sagittarius,”
said J.D. confidently. She nodded, delighted with this new found depth to
J.D.’s personality. Maybe baseball and sex weren’t all he thought about, after
all.
    He
turned her chin toward the north. “The line of stars that form a W- that’s
Cassiopeia.”
    “Cassiopeia,”
Halee repeated, nuzzling his neck.
     He
pulled her closer and dipped his head back to look straight up overhead. She
followed suit. “Vega and Deneb,” he said almost reverently, “the brightest
stars in the night sky.”
    “How
do you know all this?” asked Halee.
    “You
grow up where I did, there ain’t nothin’ much else to do on a summer night
‘cept stare at the sky.” He gave her a quick kiss.  “I’m hungry. Wanna watch me
cook?”
    “I
suppose Sam has a fully stocked refrigerator?”
    “Gourmet
organic.”
    “Now
I’m hungry.”
    “Guess
I’ll have to work harder.” J.D. caught her mouth with his, drawing her lower
lip gently between his teeth. She sighed audibly.
    “Another
satisfied customer.” He jumped up and grabbed his shorts, sliding them over his
lean long legs and fastening the drawstring low along his perfect hips. Halee
drank in the sight of his naked body, all muscle and sinew. He grabbed her
dress from the deck, then reached down and pulled her up with his left arm. “I
think you should stay naked,” he said with a grin, holding the dress at arm’s
length.
    “Oh,
no,” she teased. “I’m way too sexy. They’ll find you starved to death in a pool
of your own semen.”
    J.D.
grimaced. “Tequila Halee, you’re scarin’ me.”
    Halee
tossed her head, delighted with