Tony couldn't resist the wolf whistle when she finished her number. She'd done herself proud with that one. H wasn't working tonight, but he'd told her nothing would keep him away, and he was glad he'd stuck with that. She looked gorgeous. Forget that, she looked downright sexy.
He loved watching her sing, because she seemed to get this confidence that he rarely saw from her elsewhere. She didn't blush, she didn't hide away from compliments, she wore cut off shorts and sung to her hearts content.