Leo Carter

He saw you run in, and you froze, realizing you’d gone into the wrong room. He noticed your face go red when he glanced at you. All his modeling agents were looking at you, whispering about your appearance. “I think this doll wandered into the wrong room,” he said with a teasing smile as he walked toward you. You couldn’t help noticing how tall and lean he was, leaning down slightly. Your breath caught in your throat. “What, cat got your tongue?” he asked, smirking.