‘I feel so f*****g awesome!!!!’ Celine wanted to scream. ‘This guy really knows how to f*****g kiss, and oh my gosh, if that is how he kisses my lips, I could just imagine, ohhhhh… I’m addicted. Maybe I should just let him do whatever he wants. Who cares if we just started dating this week? At least I didn’t sleep with him yesterday. I waited. One day hahaha… goes to show how much self-control I have.’
Celine was touching her lips and imagining kissing Max again. ‘Wait, hasn’t he been in the bathroom long enough? What is he doing in there, anyway? Is he jacking off without me?’
Celine knocks on the door and hears running water on the other side. ‘Max! Is everything alright? Are you okay in there?’ He opens the door, and his hair is wet again. ‘Didn’t you just take a shower when I got he
