Chapter 95

Lorenzo's POV

I walk into my room and hold the door open for Celestine to pass through then close the door behind me.

The sound of the lock clicking in is amplified by the ample tension in the room. A knife could cut through this tension.

I drop the bag that seems to weigh a ton onto my desk and shrug off my jacket, throwing it across the chair.

"What should we do now?" Celestine asks as she walks aimlessly around the room, somehow managing not to go anywhere near the table where the bag is on. It's a difficult task given that this room isn't really that huge. I admire her for trying though.

It's so obvious that we're both avoiding the elephant in the room. Earlier at the cafe, the only thing I had wanted was to get back into this room and try out the toy on Celestine but now, we're back in my room and for some reason, I feel awkward. I've never felt this way with any sexual related aspect concerning Celestine.

Maybe we just need to ease into it. The build-up and anticipation are pro