CELINE HERRERA POV

"Oh, my goodness. I am so sorry" she gasped as she stepped back from Belshar and then looked down at his ruined shirt in horror. "Oh my goodness what have I done? It's all my fault, I wasn't looking, and now look at what I did to your shirt," she got out, her hands moving up and down Belshar's chest in her clumsy attempt to wipe at the stain. "This is never going to come off, is it?" she pouted, her hands splayed on his chest as she stared up at him.

Cursing under my ...