CEO's toy (shades Of grey /BDSM romance)

Avoiding the CEO | CH 26

Aliya POV:

I came to my work place with full  sunny emotions, I was pump up when my manager told me a new collaborator in a big company picked me to model some of their chosen design to symbolize their company. It was a promotional shoot for their company. Of course I was hyped of this news, I never had worked with any company and my manager told me if they like it they might put me into a face of the company title as I model for their company symbolization design.

The theme was work outfits. I never had seen myself in a blouse and some of those corporate woman look as I think I won't look good in them. For me it looked cool, the vibe of a woman boss.
After exchanging messages from the manager I arrived and on the studio where we are going to shoot the first set.

The studio was just a normal studio photo set and when I got inside it was a couch with some elaborate design. Wow they really give thought out if this. I have no idea which company but if it is an exterior company then this will amazing shot that we can take I'd absolutely going to be my favorite.
After coming inside I saw my manager with full smile and pull me into a hug. "Hello" I said to him. "Nice your already here" he pointed me the direction of the dressing area and told me that everything is prepared even my stylist is there already waiting. I nod to him and did not make said any words, I was actually want to say a few words to thank him in choosing me as a model for this project however they look quiet in a hurry so I have to do my rule.

I walk to the dressing room in a fast pace and saw my stylist and my assistant, they saw me and my assistant run to me and give me a tight hug. "When I knew you were the model for this project I know I had to Rush out of my apartment and get in here." She said to me and was squealing in excitement.

"I was also excited like crazy." I laughed at her but the three of us burst into a giggles of laughter.

"Now let's get moving. I heard you got three themes to do today." She crossed her arm to her chest and she was holding a hair comb. My assistant nod and agreed and she jump out completely giving me to my artist.

I was down on her care while she did the magic she needed to do as if she was my fairy grandmother. As I close my eyes and she applied eye-shadow to my lids I started to ask some question on my head.

"Hey, do you happen to know who is this company I'm modeling for?". My first question was a little dangerous since as a model you have to know some background on what where specially who are you modeling for, but this time I knew the manager and because of the excitement I was not  able to ask what and who. I was guessing that it is an interior design for homes and for catalogs since the designs are quiet a scene and very nice in the eyes of a living room.

" what " she replied to me in her voice raising. She almost laughed in the reaction I make. I peek my left eye as she do my other eyes, "seriously?!" I nod my head to her and she stand up straight beside me looking at me through the glass while still doing a progress in my face.
"This company your modeling for is the richest and the most controversial company. Girls would want to get down on their knees if they had to, to get the attention of the CEO"

I tilt my head as I look at myself in the glass and her putting what she used back at the table then grabbing some comb to fix my hair.

Even she said all of that it still did not ring a bell to me. "Your missing with me are you Aliya, hahaha.." She laughed as if I was joking but once I look at her laughing face fades. "OMG ! Girl it's your rich ass suitor"

My blood run cold and my eyes widen. 'I was so stupid! Why do I accept this modeling request if it is for his company?! I should really need to check background first before accepting.'

I was frozen in place as my stylist fix my hair in such way. I did not know what to react or respond when my assistant keep calling me. "Girl, keep it cool" my stylist said to me as a smirk appeared to her face.

"Its only for the castell company nothing more. Plus your not doing it for him, it's work". She caress my back to slowly calm me down. I took a deep breath and put her words in mind. 'Yes, its only for work. '

I look to her and stand up as I placed my face in a fighter mode. But though I do not really want to see him, not now, not this month, maybe another 3 months will do.
I proceed to the room where I dressed in a pencil skirt and a fashion top that really bring the vibe of a strong woman, I slide in the heels in black and was also getting helped by my assistant. " is he here? " my assistant eyes pop to me, "who? Mr. Junior Castell".

I nod to her not wanting to taste his last name on my tongue. She was silent for a moment as she recall what was the last thing she saw. " well, a while ago he was here."

After finishing up in dressing I was ready to go out. It did not take long since the two who helped are really good in their role. I took another deep breath, as I open the door my hands was sweating cold. I calm myself at least not show the obvious look.

"Ready?" The photographer said. I signal him and he clapped his hands together and I followed him to the area where we shall do our shoot. I walked to the area as the photographer directed me where to go and I did my pose. At first I was enjoying on was satisfied on how I posed at every side and angle for the shot.

2 minutes later we moved to another area where we shall add paper effects and some of that dominant aura and fierce look. This time my make up was added more drama to it to look more of a overflowing charisma women.
'I wonder why would the manager want this kind of theme.'
A moments later, as I looked to the camera lens I saw the man that might answer my question. The man was dressed in his office suit and had his hair pull back, his body was shown by the clothing he choose to pick. 'How would a arrogant player would be do hot? Why would be that kind of man must be him. '

My face almost could not look more fearful. The photographer call back attention, "you okey?" I look to him and nod and set up a smile that will wipe some of those emotions away. I pose more for the last 3 more. His eyes was all over me and his posture was keeping me into chills, it seems like Mr. Alex Castel always get his way.

'I refuse to obey so'

Note:
So what happen is my mind goes black. Rabbit is trying to give this a best twist as I wanted it :3

Rabbit will take a little break from this story. No worry rabbit will not abandon this story, I just need to take a air to think since all thought scene are so dry. :d