Chapter 752 Drunken Naked Naughtiness:>Ep2

• Then, she marched out of her bedroom, across the hallway to her bathroom. Even leaving her bedroom unclothed felt exhilarating. Clara would have fussed at her; a lady never leaves her bedroom without being properly attired.
• She certainly would not travel down the stairs, towel draped over her bare shoulder, wearing nothing but a smile and flip flops. Celeste giggled at her brazenness, her daring as she approached the rear sliding glass doors of her grandmother's home.
• "My home now, I guess," she said, wondering why she did not feel more somber, more devastated over the loss of her last living relative.