Chapter 52

Celestine's POV

"What should we do now?" I ask, sitting on the edge of the bed and watching Lorenzo towel dry his hair, his bicep bulges, making my thighs clench together.

'Stop that Celestine,' I chide myself internally. Has Lorenzo turned me into a sex addict? Or have I always been this sex-starved?

"How about a movie?"

A collective agreement and a few minutes later then Lorenzo slips underneath the cover of the bed and props the bowl of popcorn on the bed between us.

"What are we watching." He asks as I start the movie.

I had been in charge of picking the movie while he got the popcorn ready and I had chosen a random one off Netflix that had a good rating.

"A walk to remember."

Lifting the bowl of popcorn, I slide over to Lorenzo, burrowing under his arm which he drapes around my shoulder. Our joined thighs make for a makeshift table that holds the popcorn. Yes, I'm like a cocoon.

The movie starts.

Halfway through the movie and I know I've screwed up. How is this supposed a ro