Yes

You doubt whether you will sing along or not. It would mean your awful voice would ruin the song. But Danielle is right. It will mean more when you sing it than when some singer sings it. You decide to sing along, just in time for the most important part: the chorus.

You make me smile like the sun
Fall outta bed
Sing like a bird
Dizzy in my head
Crazy on a Sunday night
You make me dance like a fool
Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold
Buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Oh, you make me smile

Danielle turns around, her eyes filled with tears.

“That’s beautiful,” she softly says.

“Did you like it?” you ask, the song still playing in the background.

“Of course I did,” she cries as tears begin to fall down her cheeks.

She stands up and hugs you.

“I love you so much,” she sobs.

“I love you too.”

Danielle moves in for a kiss, which you happily return. It’s not just a kiss. Her tongue pushes into your mouth and starts to fight yours. Her hands start to caress your back, while yours do the same to hers. She wants to feel your skin and pulls your blouse out of your trousers. You move your hands from her back and pull away from Danielle to undo your buttons.

“I can’t wait that long,” Danielle moans as she tears your blouse open, buttons flying around the two of you.

Danielle kisses you again as you pull the ripped blouse from your body. At the same time, her hands unzip your trousers hungrily. It seems like lust is taking over and soon you’re just as naked as Danielle is. She gets on her knees to suck you off, but you stop her before she can grab your cock.

“No,” is all you can say.

Danielle looks confused as you lead her to the bed. The red sheets get her attention and she gets more tears in her eyes, knowing that you’ve put quite a lot of effort in preparing all of this.

You lay her down on the bed and move in between her legs. Her pussy is already wet and ready for fucking, but you’ve got other plans. She spreads her legs to welcome your cock, but you move down until your head is resting between her legs.

“I want the real thing, Michael. Fuck me,” she says.