Chapter Eleven 3. Hunter

 "Are you sure I look ok?" 

Hunter only just managed to keep his amusement in check. For the last week Celeste had taken Sally out almost everyday.  Lunches, Dinners, one unfortunate run that was not Sally's thing but she'd gone and tried to keep up. Yet here they were, pausing in the car before having dinner at Sally's home and meeting her best friend. Celeste's hands were practically sweating.

He reached over, twining their fingers together. "You look perfect."

Her cheeks puffed out, both embarrassed and indignant in equal measures. "You can't be trusted, you say that all the time."

This time he did laugh, letting the warm sound fill the car before stretching and kissing her mark gently. "It is true, I'm biased when it comes to you. But it's also true that you look beautiful."

She rubbed her hands against her dark jeans, tight as sin around her legs. Celeste wore a pale gold flowing top that had a sweetheart neckline and brought ou