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Yes! He's Perfect

A struggling head strong young woman seeks to make a name for herself as a photographer in the fashion industry. She's given an opportunity to prove herself by doing a photoshoot for the men's underwear line of a huge fashion empire. Unware that the model she hired through an agency cancel at the last minute, Leah mistakes a gorgeous hunky guy as the model, giving him a pep talk, commenting on his looks and masculine body to the guys amusement. After completing, what Leah considers to be a successful shoot, she wishes the model who introduces himself as Logan Grey, all the best. Packing up, she receives a call from Mrs. Daniels who was happy to hear the shoot was over. Checking her phone at home she saw numerous calls and a message from the modelling agency. She reads a message stating that the model would be unavailable today and to reschedule. What? who was the guy in the shoot? The perfect model! How do I explained this to Mrs. Daniels?

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CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

LEAH JAMIE'S POV

Logan strode seductively towards me, his eyes held mines captive.

Suddenly a shyness took over. The closer Logan got towards the bed, the further I crawled backwards into the bed.

Logan grabbed my feet as I tried pushing back again, "oh no you don't" he tells me softly, pulling me towards him.

Pretending to be self assured, I stopped, allowing him to pull me forward, with the most seductive smile I could muster, as my heart hammer's inside my chest.

"Surrender?" Logan asks as he moves over my body, causing me to fall back flat on the bed.

Nodding as he came closer, his lips hovering over mines, "I love you" he whispers, capturing my lips with his. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer because from tonight onwards we belong to each other.

Waking up to an arm thrown over me, felt as the most natural thing. I wasn't disoriented! I knew exactly where I was and with whom.

I slowly tried easing myself from under Logan's arm, as I tried moving out from under his arm, the tighter he clutch me to his side, throwing a leg over me to keep me captive.

Feeling Logan nuzzling into my neck, I simply surrendered to my husband.

Two hours later, Logan finally let me go, "what did Jessica say when you told her about staying with my parents" Logan asks sleepily.

Adjusting myself, I turned on my stomach, balancing on my elbows, staring at my husband's face, blushing. Logan's eyes were close so I used that opportunity to gaze into at his chiseled jawline, covered with an overnight stubble.

"You're just obsessed with this model aren't you?" Logan asks, eyes still closed.

Embarrass, to be caught staring at him, I bolt from the bed, making a quick dash for the shower, forgetting to lock the door.

Feeling hands on my body startled me, causing me to slip when I turned around hurriedly.

Logan's hand, held and steadied me from hitting the ground.

"Hey, beautiful girl, be careful here" Logan said worriedly.

"it's your fault" I said, slapping his chest lightly, self-conscious of being in the shower with another person.

Turning me back around, we continued showering in silence. It's a first time for me, but obviously not for him.

As we dried ourselves in the bedroom, "you never did say how Jessica reacted to the news" Logan commented.

"You didn't give me a chance" I reminded him dryly.

Chuckling, "you look gorgeous when you blush" Logan smiles.

Ignoring his comment, "Jer told him that we're taking time out for a. uh , a honeymoon" I stammer reluctantly.

Wrapping a towel around his hip, the way I made him wear it at the GUNS shoot the first time we met.

"Honeymoon" Logan repeats with a mischievous glint in his eyes, walking towards me.

Twitching the corner of his lips, "that can definitely be arranged" Logan muses, wrapping his arms around my towel clad body.

Pushing him, "Logan behave!" I said sternly, blushing.

Gazing at my body from head to toe, he shakes his head, "you make it difficult to do that, when you look like this" he said, bending his head lowering, capturing my lips with his.

Letting me go, just as suddenly as held me, "we have breakfast and arrangement's to make for the next couple of days"Logan informed me as he, rummage through his luggage pulling out a GUNS boxer, a black jeans and another a black and white long sleeve Levi printed Jersey.

Deciding to follow suit, I went into the closet where he said my clothes was. I selected a black jeans that drop on my hip and a black sleeveless top that drops on my waist, exposing a bit of skin.

Confident that I look just as good as Logan, I creamed my skin before putting on my outfit.

I opted for heels instead of sneakers after brushing my hair, leaving it loose to cascade down my back with the shorter pieces dropping on my shoulders.

Walking out with a bright smile, only to meet a empty room.

Disappointed, " Logan " I called out even though I realized her had already left.

The least he could have done was call me and let me know hen was leaving. Not just disappointed but angry too.

I stormed out of the room, looking left and right, hearing voices coming from the left I followed them unto a terrace with a table spread out with breakfast. buffet style.

"Jamie" Jess shouts, walking briskly towards me, causing all eyes to turn in my direction.

"Good morning Mrs. Daniels" Justin greeted me, grinning ear to ear, bringing out the red in me.

Putting an arm around Jess, we walked towards the buffet table, where we took plates packing it a bit of everything that's prepared on the table.

I felt arms wrapping a rounds me that I'm so accustom too.

"Where's my plate" Logan asks me.

Reaching out, I took another empty plate and handed it to him.

Surprise, he took the plate, releasing me and started dishing out his favourites.

I observe carefully what he took for future reference.

Logan went to take a seat beside Justin and I'm sure it's going to be about business at hand.

Making a cup of coffee, just the way Logan taught me too, I placed it next to his plate. "be careful you don't hit it by mistake" I warned him as I return to the table for my plate and coffee, choosing to pull a chair closer to the balcony with a view overlooking the poolside.

Jer joined me as I sipped my coffee.

"You're worried about Logan aren't you" he ask, pulling a chair closer to me with his breakfast in hand.

Nodding absently, "yeah. I'm afraid I could lose him too" I said softly.

Chuckling, "I don't think so. Logan will fight even God to be with you. Just give him the support he needs.