Playing With Fire

Some of you might read this and think I'm arrogant, self-absorbed, lecherous and even a little heartless. I'm not. Not really. I am the woman that you pass on the street in broad daylight, and don't look twice at. I am the type you'd never even glance at for a second longer than is necessary. There is nothing special about me. There is nothing that sets me apart from the rest. I am not a golden girl; I don't shine or turn heads when I walk into a room. I am certainly not the kind of woman you'd find on the front page of magazines, not even in a corner on page 89. I am a Celeste Barber. That's what my ex-husband Michael said until I met Daniel, a fireman, and started playing with fire. BOOK 1 I DO (NOT) - BOOK 2 - ON ICE I DO (NOT) - BOOK 3 - AT THE RODEO I DO (NOT) - BOOK 4 - ABOVE THE LAW I DO (NOT) - BOOK 5 - DEADLY