Climbing out of the bathtub, I dried myself off. I took the time to put lotion all over my body before I wrapped up in a terry cloth robe. I started to change into one of Dax's shirts and put on a pair of panties. It was faint, but I heard the notes from the piano downstairs through the closed bedroom door. He hadn't played since the night months ago when his story stopped. I was sure he had played at Healing Wings, but I hadn't heard it.
I crept to the top of the stairs to steal a seat to his concert.
"Kitten..." Damn.
"Yeah, baby?" I called back trying to pretend I had no interest in the music.
"Come down here."