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“I know,” she said with a sigh.

As they drove the short distance to his house, she thought about all the things she wanted to tell him. She was still running them through her head when Tony opened her door, took her hand, and walked her inside.

“Okay, let’s get to it,” he said, sitting down in his favorite chair. “Every time I think about you trying to blackmail Matt it makes me crazy. What do you have to say in your defense?”

She was ready.

“It’s simple. I love you, and love makes you do stupid things.”

“You tried to blackmail him so you could sing. Where’s the connection?”

“I thought you and Stella were...uh...seeing each other. When I saw him with her, I thought, if you knew you might not want her anymore and you’d pay more attention to me.”

Her pulse was racing, and try as she might, she couldn’t read his expression.

“And I wanted you to see me as a somebody, not just the girl next door. Matt’s party was the perfect place to show you what I could do. It was a crazy mix of circumstances. Was I an idiot? Yes, but it was like this perfect storm of events that sucked me into its funnel. I felt alone and I didn’t know what to do. Please will you forgive me?”

* * *

SEEING THE THREAT OFtears in her eyes, Tony’s heart melted, and his feelings for the brazen, bronzed, beautiful girl were suddenly stronger than ever. Her song had been right. He had been afraid, but he wasn’t anymore.

“All right, you wicked woman,” he said with a grin, “you’re forgiven.”

“Does that mean you’ll manage my career—and—uh—be with me?”

“I don’t have a choice. No one else would put up with you.”

Darting across to him, she jumped on his lap and covered his face with kisses.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she exclaimed happily. “You won’t be sorry, I swear.”

“But no more crazy schemes! None. If something pops into that wild head of yours, talk to me.”

“I will, I promise.”

“Good, now on to other things. I believe I have the name of your first CD.”

“You do? Tell me!”.

“Songbird.”

“Songbird. Oh, my gosh, that’s perfect.

“That’s what you are. A beautiful, audacious songbird. Now go upstairs and get naked. I’ll be there to smack your beautiful backside in a minute.”

As she broke into a broad grin and hurried from the room, Tony chuckled. He was in for a helluva ride.

* * *

ALMOST CRYING WITHhappiness, Heather stripped off, stretched out on the bed, and wondered if there was something wrong with her. She liked—no loved—being spanked by him. It electrified her and made her ache to feel his cock thrusting inside her. Closing her eyes as the decadent thoughts raced though her brain, she slipped her fingers between her legs.

“Why are you touching yourself?”

Opening her eyes, she stared up at him.

“It feels good. I was thinking about you...us...what you do to me. How you make me feel.”

“Move your hand away.”

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