Chapter Thirty-Four

Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)

With a new pep in her step, Lisa sauntered over next to the projection, again shaking her round a*s at me. She pointed at the image, which was titled with the first step of my list followed by a blank page and continued.

"Okay, the first thing you recommend is to 'know Yourself before I meet you,' and the one thing about me is that I know exactly who I am," Lisa began, before hitting the clicker, causing some images to enter the blank page of the presentation.

These pictures made my eyes grow wide.

There were four pictures, and they were of Lisa, but these were not pictures of her at work or on a casual day. No, they were far from professional or decent for that matter. These were pictures of her at play. The top left picture was her at a club, dancing, coated with sweat from the no-doubt the heated atmosphere she was dancing in. She was wearing a tight purple top, scooped low so her large boobs were just pouring o