The door creaked open and silently closed. A quirk of the damned thing. But what was done was done, and while I could fix it… ah- the attention I was given took hold of my vision. Her face was filled with amorous desire, her lips red and luscious. So that when her eyes dipped into my own, I could see the light pitter patter of her lashes as they fluttered for me.
"Welcome home~"
"Thanks."
With deft fingers my jacket was torn from my arms. Her eyes filled with mischievous mirth, as if I was the butt of some inane joke. I took it in good faith, letting her hang the coat upon the rack, let her grab my hand and pull it towards the kitchen where a homemade meal became apparent.
There was a mess in the kitchen, instruments were strewn about, batter could be barely seen clinging to the varnished stone, and the cutting board had specks of meat stuck to it.
"What's the occasion?" I cocked my brow.
Celeste shrugged.
"Just felt like it."
