Celeste was crying and deeply regretting it all.

For the first hour, she managed to cope, thinking Nathaniel needed some sort of revenge for his bruised ego after she had played him, so she tried to be understanding.

But after two hours... he was still going strong!

He even turned the tables, realized she was tired, and directly applied some strange ointment on her.

"Mr. Ford, that’s cheating!"

Her face was beet red, her body tingling with embarrassment as ...