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she thanked him curtly and turned away after she took note of his beautiful facial features. He had slightly beaky nose but it wasn’t at all ugly. In fact, it made him look attractive. His face was truly handsome with high cheekbones, thick but perfectly formed brows like they were sculpted deliberately by the gods who had nothing to do. He had strong jaw and lips that looked hard and firm. Plus, there was this hidden sensuality on his red lips. Overall, he was a beautiful man indeed! Beautiful like a Greek god. Note to self. He’s a gorgeous Gypsy-looking man with an American accent! How is that for a unique man like him?

Isn't staying celibate till 21 a matter of virtue? Coming back out of her thick reverie Scarlett stared back at the handsome man before her. He wasn’t a male model but he should have been. His lush dark brown hair was groomed perfectly like a Greek God. The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power and always walked with purpose and authority even when it was in his work room talking to a puerile girl like her.

“Ooh, now you have to tell me everything. What does he look like? Is he hot?” I groaned, but there was no way out of this now. “He’s… tall, dark hair, these piercing eyes that kind of see right through you.” I paused, my stomach flipping as I remembered the way he’d looked at me. “And yeah, he’s ridiculously handsome. Like, model-handsome.” Sophia gasped, clutching her chest dramatically. “Alessia, are you telling me you went on a date with a Greek god and didn’t call me immediately after?”

Kim could almost see the sly smile that was probably on his face at that moment. She smiled back,"And you better pick up when she does, or else... " He laughed heartily, sending warm fuzzy feelings down Kim's body from her head right down to her toes. "Hey, babe," he said gently, "How's Greece treating you?" "Greece is absolutely amazing, the weather is great, the food is amazing and the men are hot." "The men are hot?" Kim smiled, mischief ok her face, she knew she had stirred up the pot. "Ah yes of course, as it turns out, the "Greek god body" stereotype has some quite strong basis."

He did it but I think it's more haggard to look at? I don't find him handsome at all. I have another definition for that word. My handsome is a man with angelic face, soft features and the mestizo type. And I’m sure it wasn’t him. His features killed the word angelic. All of him looks hard. There is no trace of tenderness, even in the eyes. He looks like he doesn’t have weakness at all, which I’m sure is impossible. "I thought you weren't coming," I said sarcastically.

'No, Veronica snap out of it' She shakes her head, trying to ignore them but every thought of resistance vanished, the moment their eyes met. Those perfectly sad blue eyes, that scares everyone but managed to seduce her. His sinful lips that drives her crazy when she stares at them, along with his rock-hard body. He is well-sculpted and isn't too thick or heavy. And not skinny either, he is in the best shape ever, and he has everything a woman wants in a man. Handsome, smart, capable. The Greek businessman manages his father's multi-billion company. His mother's family also runs a big company, in which he also has shares in.

she replied honestly. Antony chuckled. "Am I just a statue that can stay silent all day? Don't picture me as a handsome Greek god like the ones you read about in Western romance novels, Claire. I'm not that majestic or handsome. But I'm still handsome in my own way." Claire laughed too. "I thought you liked it when women compared you to that. Do you want me to compare you to Hercules in strength and as handsome and clever as Hermes?" Claire shot back. Antony shook his head. "There's no Greek god who resembles me," Antony gently rejected. "I'm not one of their descendants."

She even repeated what the courier had said. "What? Handsome?" The courier nodded confidently once again, affirming what he had just said. "Yes, Ma'am. He's handsome, caring, and kind to everyone." "So, it's not wrong to call Lucas handsome?" "He's definitely handsome, Ma'am, his girlfriend says so." Deasy awkwardly nodded without suspecting anything. She thought that the definition of handsome could be relative, and everyone had different standards for it, right? So, if in the courier's eyes, Lucas Orion was handsome, what could she say?

I stared and studied him. I expected nothing but striking because Cas was handsome with a wicked smile. But his picture didn’t do justice. Not even a little. He looked like a modern Greek god. His dark curled hair was pulled back in a fashionable way. His dark hooded eyes held a lot of untold memories, and his lashes were envied by many women. He stood like a warrior. His body was taut and trim, and those biceps. Damn, this man was a perfect masculine. He had a strong jaw straight nose, and those lips were full and now spread into a full-blown smile.

I heard that beautiful voice I always day dreamed about. I flicked open my eyes to stare deep into silver eyes. The Greek god in front of me was so handsome with his jet black hair that was cut on the sides, shining due to the sun that was sipping through the window. "Am I dreaming?" I asked poking his face just to know if this was real. His beautifully handsome face was so close to mine I could touch it. "Last time I check you were not dreaming.." I abruptly got up from the bed startling him a little but he covered it up with a chuckle