Markus P.O.V.
We sat down for dinner. Danny arrived and we were just waiting for Celeste. I was about to mind link Celeste when I smelled her approaching the dining room door. My jaw almost fell to the floor when I saw her walk in.
She always wears jeans and baggy tshirts around the Packhouse. This time she walked in and looked like the goddess herself. Her loose black curls that went down to her waist shone in the light. The midnight blue shirt made her eyes pop and the slacks made her small waist look even smaller. Her luscious breasts were playing peek – a – boo along the top of her blouse.
‘You’re welcome.’ Kelly mind linked me, breaking through my lust.
I smiled and I got up to lead her to her seat. Just wanting to touch her. We stopped half way down the dining room table as Dann
