Celeste
SHE SMILED DOWN IN approval at Nathan.
It was time.
Just as she was about to sink her teeth into his neck, the hotel room door opened up.
“Oh, my God!” gasped Anne, covering her eyes.
Celeste and Nathan scrambled on the bed, trying to cover up.
Anne turned around. “I’m so sorry. I had no idea you two were...”
“Don’t you know how to knock?” Celeste snapped, furious that she’d come so close with Nathan.
Anne turned and looked at her in surprise. “Excuse me?”
Just then, Caleb stepped into the room. His face darkened when he saw them on the bed. “Celeste, get dressed and meet me in my room. Now,” he ordered.
Celeste sighed. “Fine.”
He turned to Nathan. “Are you okay?”
Nathan’s face turned red. “Uh, yeah. Sorry, sir.”
Shaking her head in exasperation, Anne turned and walked
