Chapter 8

Lena

I drove near Larson Street, which was close by, and walked two blocks to reach his apartment building. Basically, I hid my car.

I saw his name written on the intercom and buzzed M. Walker. The camera was pointing at me, and I guessed he could see my face in high definition. He buzzed me in, and I took the super clean elevator to the seventh floor. That was a very nice building.

I would be lying if I said that I didn’t check myself in the elevator’s mirror. My heart was still racing out of excitement, and I walked slowly towards his apartment, somehow making the surroundings my own.

I took a deep breath and raised my slightly trembling finger to press his doorbell. A very monotonous sound emerged from the inside and after a few seconds that felt like minutes, he opened the door. He wore long grey pajama pants and a plain white T-shirt. His muscles looked toned as always and he softly smiled at me.

"Your order, sir" I awkwardly smiled back.

He waved at me to come i