"Damn right. I've shared you enough." She kissed his burning cheek, then took his hand and led him off the stage. Waving to their crowd, she thanked them all and promised to bring him back some day. They also made a point to thank the real band for letting him play.

Then they were in the car, alone, headed back to the cabin. She drove so he could unwind, but she kept her hand on his leg as often as she could. When they were touching, nothing could go wrong, or so her heart kept telling her.

Once at the cabin, she got to work making them a fire. "You have any other surprises for me?"