Calton have his eyes close as the make up artist do thier job. There were two of them. One of them knowingly brush her finger in his chest. Who wouldn't want to be with the famous Calton Winfrey. They were breathing too hard as the help him.
One of them almost trip and fall because of the constant stare.
Calton spared her a glance but didn't say anything.
After they were done. They all left.
Gosh he is so handsome, he is a demigod...
I know right, I just wish I can be given the job to warm his bed every night. I don't mind doing it for free....
I would love to have his lips on mine...
Just by staring at him, I'm wet already...
The make up artists gossip among themselves. Remembering Elsa, they continue.
Right, Calton fiancee...
She doesn't fit to be our role model woman. She look weak and not even that beautiful...
