Auralye on a Harp

A slow scale of notes morphed into their own tune: something wistful, sweet, and simple. Fingers tinkled on the valves like stars dancing steps across a stage, cheeks ballooning out like a supernova about to explode sound across the room, the lips...      The lips removed themselves from the mouthpiece, her pink tongue slowly licking the dryness away.      But her eyes.      Those emerald beauties were staring straight at me...    * * *What is Auralye? A fantasy? A dream come true? The perfect woman?What Patrick Almont, failed composer turned music teacher, discovers nine years after seeing her first as a beautiful and innocent child in a play, is that Auralye is now a mature, sexy, and intelligent teenager in his class - everything he could ever have imagined turned into reality. But can this fantasy really come true, even at the expense of his entire career? Can Patrick Almont resist the allure of such a temptation as Auralye, or will the obsession and desire to declare his love for one of his own students destroy him?