"Hmm, I've heard Sam's grades at school are quite impressive."
Celeste was dressed beautifully today.
She looked like a proper urban beauty, and of course, calling her a white-collar worker would seem somewhat demeaning given her status and demeanor. She more closely resembled what you'd call a CEO type.
She wore a white high-end blouse, its collar adorned with a black bow tie.
A black pencil skirt wrapped her graceful hips.
Her long, beautiful legs were proportionate and sexy.
Neither her slender neck nor her exquisite face showed any signs of aging.
A diamond-studded black sapphire earring dangled from her earlobe, elegant and generous, revealing a noble air befitting her status.
Sam, squeezed in the middle, could distinctly tell apart the fragrances emanating from her and her daughter, mainly because their auras were different.
