Well, well, well. Look what we have here! A woman smart enough to land a role where she gets to make out with Kellan Lutz, hanging out with this guy:
Nikki, Nikki, Nikki . . . . . . . Let go of the hand!
This guy, Paris Latsis, a formerly obscure Greek bazillionaire, shot to fame (infamy?) in 2005 when he got engaged to Paris Hilton.
Paris + Paris . . . .Well, at least we can spot his fashion influences!
Now, supposedly Nikki + Paris have been together for 6 months, and she's the love of his life.
Right . . . . . .anyone normal, sane, and not internationally famous for their lax moral standards should pretty much be the love of his life.
All I've got to say here is: No.
And again: No.
Yes, I can understand the appeal of dating a billionaire, even if he is the son of a water-ski instructor who scandalized the town by marrying the local princess. Props to his dad. Now, had he left his son judgment (or game--that hair!) things might have been different.
As it is, Nikki . . . . . he was engaged to Paris Hilton. You can't . . . . . well, shouldn't . . . . .go where she's already been. Think of your safety. Think of your career.
Hell, think of Kellan.
Whatever you do . . . . .walk away, walk away!!!!