Chapter 36

Lorenzo's POV

Celestine has gone back to avoiding me. Our situation is starting to look like a loop that never ends. Sex. Avoid Lorenzo. Sex. Avoid Lorenzo. The same things over and over again and frankly, I believe it has run its course.

Our parents are out and from the smell drifting in the air, I know Celestine is in the kitchen.

Walking down the stairs, I round the corner into the kitchen and see Celestine standing over the stove, stirring some scrambled eggs. With her goddamn shorts and tank top.

"Morning," I call out, heading over to the fridge to get a glass of water.

It takes some time before Celestine answers me and when the does, her voice is monotone and lacks any emotions. "Morning." It's hard to believe that my cock was inside of her just two days ago.

I take my glass of water to the kitchen counter, pull out a chair and take a seat. Sipping from the glass, my gaze drills into the back of Celestine's head as I wonder what caused her change in character. As far as am conce