He’d lit candles, put the bath salts, soaps, shampoos, and oils he’d purchased for her today within easy reach, and then set up some music to play from his iPod dock. The tunes were soft jazz, which he’d learned she loved. So did he. The first selection began to play. Light vocals, a sax, snare drum, and piano softly vibrated the air. He leaned down and kissed her. Her lips trembled slightly against his. “You got everything you need, sugar?” “Yes. Thank you, Denver.” “My pleasure.” “When are we going back to the club?” He wasn’t sure. Had he been foolish to take her there? What if the killer had been there? He could easily surmise that she was staying with him. “I’m not sure. Soon, though.” “I think I could let others watch now.” “I think you could, too.” “I just needed my first time there to be with you guys.” “I know. You did great. Now, relax. I’ll be back to check on you.” Thankfully, his bathroom had no windows and only one door. No one could get to her without passing him.
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