Liam's POV

　　I picked Celeste up from her home, just like the old days of our working relationship. Except this time this was all about her. Celeste hadn't dressed up as she would when escorting me, yet she still looked as breathtaking as ever. 

　　As Celeste slipped into the passenger seat of my car, my eyes wandered her body. She wore a short red skirt and a tight black shirt which accentuated her figure beautifully. The scent of her perfume filled my senses, the ...