Every article, every newspaper and magazine, billboards and screens displayed his face. Top hottest model and new starring actor. Ceil Carter, hottest man, smoking body. Every girl drooled over him and begged for his attention. Even workers and other models on set couldn’t help but stare. His career had started only three years ago yet he raised the ranks quickly.

You, had the lucky draw of the stick to have him as your boyfriend. He was busy usually but always made sure he had time for you. Through it was hard to get out on a date or to hang out around outside, he still tried his best just for you.

You on the other hand, through dating him was a joy, you couldn’t help but feel very insecure being with him. Compared to how he looked, you felt like nothing. You had a bit of a chub, so seeing and knowing he was working with other girls that held smoking hot bodies, you couldn’t help but feel it was wrong. Even through the countless times he’d tell you he’d only had eyes for you and always tried to reassure you, it still felt like nothing.

Ceil had promised to take you on a date today, brought you this fancy dress and everything. Yet as you stood in the mirror in the dress, you couldn’t help but turn to the side, hand rubbing over the small chub you had. Eyes moving to the magazine near by, the front cover of Ceil and some hot lady model.

“Love.” His voice cut you out your trance as his arm wrapped around you from behind and forced you to turn forward in the mirror, hand gently rubbing your stomach.

“Don’t tell me you’re thinking like that again.”