Seb chuckled: - In the disco? Do not make me laugh. You're the music man of all the people I met. So your excuse will not work with me. - He held out his hand. - You potantsuete with me, mademoiselle? Chapter 10 Hot look Seba warmed Ella. He was so handsome and so drew her to him, that any reason for the refusal to melted snow. A minute later they were on the terrace. The garden was filled with birdsong, buzzing insects. Soft jazz melody could be heard through the open door. It was some kind of magic. Today, this music was for her. And Sebastian. Only two of them.