Hidden Dimples

❀ Chapter 15: Christian Silver

❣ Celestine's POV ❣

"May I present the fashion designer behind those lovely outfits, Cassidy Rover!" The MC said cheerfully.

I was currently sitting amongst the VIPs, thanks to my mom, wearing a flowy gold dress and my camera along with some important people, obviously. My mom had introduced me to them and they greeted me with warm smiles and hugs. But for now,

Gotta get those shots.

My mother proudly walked up the stage, along with her models that modeled her creation, with a smile. She waved purposefully at me, knowing I would want to get the pictures.

I smiled and clicked the button capturing shots in different angles and lighting. I hear a deep chuckle behind me as I turned to look at the source.

I've got to say, he's pretty cute, but not as cute as Storm. Wait, why am I comparing with him? Anyways, he has dirty blonde hair with grey eyes. He stood to a height of 6 ft maybe. Wearing a dress shirt, blue tie, black pants and black shoes.

"Fans these days." He teased.

I crossed my arms across my chest and shifted my weight to my right side, raising an eyebrow at him. "Well let's say that, that's my mom and I love photography and these pictures are going to be sent to a magazine for the pages."

He smiled, flashing his pearly whites, "I assume you don't know who I am, you're not falling to your feet begging me to take you to bed."

"The only thing I'll be agreeing to go to bed with is my blankets and pillows." I countered.

He laughed at me, "Are you sure?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

Seriously? He expects me to fall for that one? After a break up? Then again, I've got to say, which girl wouldn't want to take him to bed? He's famous, rich and pretty good looking.

"There are much better ways to kill myself other than catching STD. For example, climbing up your ego and jumping down to your IQ." I retorted and rolled my eyes.

"Wow, I've never been rejected." He breathed and stared at me wide-eyed. He then smiled and gave me his hand, "The name is–

"Christian! I've been looking for you everywhere." My mother interrupted

"So that's your name?" I smirked.

"Ah, I see you two have met." Mom chuckled as I nodded.

"Mhm, he also asked if I wanted to mff pfho mfhef mhiff wfhim." My sentence got muffled when he clamped his hand on my mouth.

"Were getting along great, Ms. Rover!" He chirped with fake enthusiasm.

"Well, just incase you didn't know, Christian, this is my daughter Celest. Celest, this is Christian, one of my top male models." She introduced. She took a glance at her watch before her eyes widened, "Christian, we have to go, backstage wardrobe and make up, you're about to go on stage."

"I'll be right over, just needed to have a chat with dear Celestine." He feigned innocence as she nodded and held up five fingers, indicating five minutes.

He placed a hand on his heart and breathed out, "Your mom will fire me if she found out I'm taking her daughter to bed."

"Who said anything about me agreeing?" I retorted and smirked.

"Oh, you'll be begging for it soon." He winked.

"Go on, get your make up done, model boy." I teased and rolled my eyes.

"Models are hot."

"Yeah, and you're not."

"Ouch."