CHAPTER 51— HELLO SISTER. . .

After one last failure, Zillon finally succeeded in frying his first egg perfectly. Well it was really perfect since it was burnt on side and overly seasoned, but he was somewhat satisfied with himself. For breakfast, they had eaten the eggs along with toasted bread and now they both had nothing to do.

They were sitting on the couch in the living room, both staring at each other, probably expecting a conversation, but what was really there to say?

Sure their relationship has grown, the bond between them was bigger and their sexual connection was out of this world, but they weren't so fond of each other. Zillon knew Celeste was shy and Celeste knew Zillon was anything but, but was there anything else they knew about each other?

Sighing, Zillon leaned back against the couch, not liking the silence. In the past, all he had done was feign ignorance, wrongfully accuse Celeste of seducing him and curse her as if she was dirt a