Chapter 9 Can I Sit On Your Bed?

• "Ug...! You are very free. I told you from the beginning that if you need anything, come and see me directly," Derek replied.
• Would you accompany me to the bathroom? I wish I could say that to him as well. He opened the door for me like a queen and gestured towards his bathroom. It was the first time I had entered his room. Should I naively head straight to the bathroom or should I take a moment to admire his room and accidentally let my towel slip from my chest? Look at that large bed of his. I wish he could hold me and we could lose ourselves in it. On the right side of the room, there was a table and a chair, and there were some books, a bottle of wine, and a laptop on top. As I turned my gaze to the open wall, I noticed artworks hanging on it. While I admired the room, I didn't realize that my thoughts and gaze had slowed my steps.
• "Do you like those artworks?" he asked when he saw me looking at them.