TRUST

Chapter Thirty Nine

It had been almost three weeks since Can had cancelled the project with Compass Sports, he hated leaving Gamze to hold the ball but that was how things went sometimes. Today, they would be shooting the campaign to present to Paulina. Can was nervous, not about the campaign but about meeting Emre's half sister. Right now he needed to get his head in the game, he was at the shoot site setting up, he would be using a local bar that was closed during the day having contacted the owner and asked if they could use the bar to do the shoot. Of course, they agreed, they knew that if the campaign was a success the bar would be featured in the ad and it would be free publicity. Can had asked two of the bartenders if they would be in the shoot, along with some extras he had hired.

Sanem walked into the bar,  she was biting her lower lip and picking at her thumb nail, a sign that she was nervous also.

"Ah, my sweet wife, why are you nervous? You, Deren and CeyCey came up with the perfect campaign." he laughed "I still don't know how you convinced Metin to model. Now we need to find the perfect model to work with him."

Sanem laughed  "He owed me." she simply stated. "I wonder if I can talk Deren into doing the shoot?"

 "What are you up to Sanem?"

"I just don't understand how Deren doesn't see how much he likes her?" Can sighed, knowing his wife was plotting something. "He will be here today, maybe you can convince her to work with him and she will see him in a different light."

"Everyone should be here in about forty five minutes." Can answered. "I think this will be a fun shoot and I have the perfect model in mind, I will call her as soon as I am finished here."

Sanem smiled and walked away Can smiled watching her walk away, thinking, Evet, I am owed one also.

Forty Five minutes later  everyone had arrived, Metin was in the suit that would featured in the ad, his tie was loose and the top botton undone. Sanem walked in almost running "Can the female model is not here."

He looked at Metin and they both grinned "Evet, she is here, she is in the dressing area. I think we should shoot her scene in the suit jacket first, then the rest and I can edit it tomorrow." Sanem walked toward the dressing area. No one was there. She turned to walk back to Can but she could feel him as he approached.

"Can, the model is not here!"

"Yes, she is! I am staring at her."

"What? No, I am not going to model.  What is wrong with you?"

Can started to nibble on her ear and then neck, Sanem was melting into his chest "Please, for me. You are perfect and I want to see my wife in the suit jacket, sexy as hell, in my mind." He stopped "Maybe, not, I don't want other men staring at my wife!" 

Sanem grinned, she knew his tricks, he was playing her, until she looked in his eyes and realized that he was having second thoughts. 

"Ok, babek, I will do it for you." She closed the curtain, as Can was running his hands through his hair. What had he been thnking?