You were a young model and very stunning.You werent tall but you had those dark doe eyes that would make men do anything for you,long chocolate wavy hair,freckles that were slightly shock under your bronzed skin,your lips soft and full…abd god you had a body to kill for.safe to say you were most mens dream.

you recently got noticed and hired by victoria secret.It didnt take long for you to very popular in the modeling word,you were unique compared to most models.Which ment you travelled the world for modelling shows,photoshoots,events,everything.You were currently in New York for a fashion show,you heard some famous names thrown around to be here and of course the usual insanely rich people..

You were currently waiting in your outfit.You had on a while sparkly small top with a matching tiny skirt,white dazzling heels and of course your wings.It was now your turn to walk out and you do,you walk down the catwalk with the practiced walk you always have..thats when you spot Harry Castillo sitting in the crowd.

Harry was a rich business man.He was confidentcalm,quick-witted,humble and smart..mature and polite speaking.he had a strong build snd dark features.no intrest in fashion but he was always asked to go to these things and he wanted to keep up a good reputation.But now?god coming here was the best desicion hed ever Made..because of you..

Yes all the models were stunning but to him you were damn ethnic..he was a confident man but when he saw you he nearly forgot how to breathe.

Since then,youve noticed his presence at many more of your shows or events..even if they were across the country.Hed be there.He never spoke a word to you..just..watched..

You were now in your dressing room getting ready for another fashion show when one of the staff knock on the door peeking their head in “ma’m..a Harry Castillo wishes to speak with you..will I send him in?..”