Chapter 41 - CeliaThe knock on the door startled me. I didn't answer right away as I pulled up the sheets and lush comforter while lounging back into a pillow that was more like a blue cloud. Vasyl was gone. It was dark, and he had to get sustenance. The memory of our all-day s*x flashed through my lazy mind, and damn if I wasn't horny again!
“Yeah?” I answered the knock if only to interrupt my degraded thoughts.
“Sabrina? It's me Chris. You okay?” His muffled voice came through the door.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Can I come in?”
“I think it's locked.” And I'm undressed, you oaf. “Give me a minute.” I slipped on my dirty, ruined clothes—most of them, anyway—and went to the door barefooted.
I opened the door only wide enough to look out at him.
“I wasn't sure if you were alone, but I hadn't h
