Ian expected to see that gorgeous face again. Yes, Celine Roberts was naive as fuck, but she was equally so damn gorgeous.
Those eyes, he would admit that sometimes whenever she looked at him with those eyes, he almost found himself giving her every single thing she could ever ask for. And her beautiful lips, it made him imagine what she could do with those gorgeous lips other than smile that type of smile that made her look like a fucking angel.
He knew top models who didn't even look half as good as her. Neville's number one top model Larissa Edwards was a red headed hot chick and the dream girl of every man, she was fiery and unbelievably sexy but whenever he looked at her and compared her to Celine, he always found the fiery redhead lacking in comparison.
Celine's beauty was awe-inspiring, he had gotten a taste of some of the hottest women in Neville, but he would never be able to put them on par to Celine in terms of looks.
