Chapter 82 My dear, that was just the appetizer.

Celeste never thought she'd be daring enough to get intimate with Nathaniel in a restroom. As she leaned against him, her strength drained, and her mind gradually cleared amid heavy breaths. She heard Nathaniel whisper, "Do you like it, Celeste? Doing this here?" Her body enjoyed it, there was no denying that. But she couldn't bring herself to say it out loud. If Nathaniel knew how much she enjoyed their thrilling encounters, things could escalate in the future... "Ah." Noticing her silence, Nathaniel intensified his movements as a form of punishment. Her body, initially limp, revived a bit. Celeste blushed, almost instinctively shifting back. Nathaniel slowly withdrew, and as he did, a rush of white fluid followed. The explicit scene deepened Celeste's blush. She gasped as she saw the fluid trailing down her thigh, "Why so much?" "It's fond of you, naturally it reacts well," Nathaniel said, looking refreshed. Celeste quickly cleaned up, fixed her messy hair, and dressed