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better.”
    Danny leaned toward him. “She’s amazing. And we’re great together.”
    “I’m sure you are.” Mr. Hale’s bitter chuckle left no doubt as to what he referred.
    “Just listen.” He turned to Jilly. “Our song?”
    Her breath caught in her throat. She nodded. Not the first time they’d sung a capella, but she preferred his piano accompaniment.
    “On three.” He tapped on the desk then tapped again.
    Jilly concentrated on his long finger, and when it hit the third time, she joined him in singing Tonight You Belong to Me . She let the tune carry her, focusing on his sweet face, distorted though it was. Whatever came of this, she’d stick to him come Hell or high water.
    At the song’s end, she nearly forgot Mr. Hale. Silence filled the room.
    He hated it . She’d hit all the notes, but sounded girlish. She stared at her lap.
    Danny broke the void. “I told you we’re great together.”
    “Yeah, but I still don’t know.” Mr. Hale turned ashen as he looked past them to the doorway.
    Billy Benoit stepped inside. “You two are great together. Will you do me the honor of singing with me during my set?”
    Dumbstruck, Jilly gaped in delight.
    “Mr. Benoit.” Danny shot from his chair, hand extended.
    Shaking hands, Billy asked, “My my, what happened to you?”
    “Long story. Will you still have us?”
    “So long as it doesn’t affect your singing voice,” Billy said, “it doesn’t affect my decision.” He said to Jilly, “Of course, if you’d rather sing that song with me tonight, I’d be honored.”
    Although caught between the devil and the deep blue sea, Jilly needed no time to think about it. “I’m sorry, Mr. Benoit. I only sing that song with Danny.”
    He stepped up. “What she means is, we always sing it together.”
    What got into him? “Yes. It’s our song.” If he expected her to sing it with anyone else, he could forget it.
    Billy held up his hands. “I understand. I still look forward to tonight.”
    “Ain’t that the berries!” Thrilled, she squealed and hugged him. “You’re a scholar and a gentleman and an honor to your father and your forefathers before you.”
    Billy laughed. “I haven’t heard that in too long.”
    Danny moved closer. “Jilly has a Southernism for every occasion.”
    “Pay attention to every single one.” Billy winked at her and headed for the door. “See you tonight.”
    “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Jilly beamed at Danny. The world was her oyster now, and she intended to pluck its pearl.
     
    ***
     
    Candlelight reflected in the mirrored tile beside the Jacuzzi tub. Danny poured champagne into two flutes and handed one up to Jilly, who rested against him, wet and delicious. “How’s this for champagne taste? No more beer pocketbook for us.”
    Jilly reached up to clink her glass against his. “Cheers to that.” After a sip, she tilted her head against his shoulder to smile at him.
    His lips met hers, so warm and soft he pressed deeper. Her tongue gently probed his, and his cock responded. She giggled and grasped it, her strokes making him catch his breath.
    “I say we still need to make up for lost time.”
    “I agree.” He’d agree to about anything right now.
    She twisted to face him, kneeling so that his erection stood at attention along her belly. The tub left little room to maneuver. Maybe not a bad thing. Her breasts glistened with a thin film of soapy water. He massaged them, tweaking her nipples until they grew hard and plump.
    She raised her hips long enough to capture his cock inside her. Water sloshed as she rocked her hips. He pressed his thumb to her clit, and heat sparked in her eyes. She ground against it, eyes half-closed, lips parted. So fucking hot. He needed to see her come. Taking hold of her hips, he urged her faster.
    Head thrown back, her breasts bounced in time with her short bursts of breath. His cock aflame with her heat, he restrained his climax so he could come at the same time. Brows