Lethal Seduction -

SERENA (30s, breathtaking, wearing a rain-soaked trench coat) smiles. A single drop of water trails down her cheek like a tear.

NICO (40s, handsome, paranoid) stands by the window. He checks his watch. He checks his gun. Lethal Seduction

“It’s not personal, Marco,” she said, picking up his whiskey glass to wipe it clean. “It’s just that the deadliest poison doesn’t come in a vial.” ” she said

Celeste stood, smoothing her dress. She looked down at the man slumping in the chair, his final expression a frozen mask of ecstasy and horror. Lethal Seduction