Her lips parted periodically and it was then it struck Celina that the guy was fingering his girlfriend, feeling safe in the security of darkness, not aware that one member of the audience was not paying attention to the movie at all!
She glanced over at Eric who was oblivious to what was going on, engrossed in the proceedings on screen.
Celina folded her own legs, clenched her toes and tried to block out what she could see and hear going on next to her.
Alas she could withstand her own feelings of wanting no longer and got up to get to the washroom, determined to calm herself down. Locking herself in a stall, she rubbed her temples wondering what she could do to just be able to gain focus once more on what was at hand, be it work or that damn movie that she had not actually wanted to watch.
She thought of the couple beside her and thought how lucky they were, how obviously passionate.
Her performance was dropping from its usual high standards and with that thought she promised herself to get her head right and get her work up to scratch seeing that review was just around the corner.
Her head was always in the clouds it seemed and she couldnt seem to get anything done as of late.
However in the last 5 minutes Celina had not heard that from her.
He had stopped kissing her and they both appeared to have been paying attention to the film. Everything seemed to be normal except when she noticed movement on the girls face and realized that her eyes were closed and her breathing was hard.
They had been out 9 times before and while pleasant enough, each time before he had made no attempt to even so much as kiss her or hold her hand even.
He was gentlemanly, shy but his politeness was definitely a plus point.
There were security guards; however they made her feel more at risk than at ease.