Chapter 3

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Jack's POV

It's my first day as a model at Let It Show, and I've never been more ready. I walk in the building and immediately get tackled by Elsa. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO BE HERE--" she paused and began to blush realizing our position and seeing me smirk. "you were suppose to be here ten minutes ago." she spoke quieter and got off of me and helping me stand up. "Please try to be on time. Follow me." she said walking to the elevator. "You have a photo shoot today for our 'Rebel' line. You'll be modeling with me." I gulped. Now I was nervous.

We get to where the shoot will take place. It looks like a movie set. "Jack!!" I hear Punzie scream, "I'll be your stylist for today's shoot. Please sit here. I'll bring you your clothes and do your hair."

"Um no you can leave my hair alone. Thanks." I said semi-politely.

"Okay. Oh and you have to listen to how the photographer wants you to pose." she says as she brings me my outfit. It was a hot leather jacket and white tee with a snowflake logo sewn into it on the bottom, black skinny jeans, and black combat boots. "Here put these on." she says handing the clothes to me. I go behind some curtains and begin stripping.

I had just got done putting on the super tight skinny jeans and i was just about to put my shirt on, when Elsa opens the curtain. Crap...

Elsa's POV

I go to the curtain to change into my whit crop top, leather jacket, washout shorts, and black combat boots. When I open the curtain, all I see is a shirtless Jack Frost. His body was beautifully sculpted, and his abs are to die for. I feel my face get hot, I am sure my face was a deep crimson. Then Jack grabs me by my wrists, and pulls me in and shuts the curtain. I blush even hard. I open my mouth to say something, but before i could let a sound out he puts his finger over my mouh, "Shhh. I dont want you to get embarrassed. Just let me finish getting dressed and I'll get out. Okay?" I just nod and watch him get dressed. He looks over at me and smirks, "You wanna feel them?"

"Wh-what are you talking about?"

"Don't play dumb. I see you staring at my abs. If you want you can feel them."

"I hav--"

"Ah ah, don't lie!" I sigh and smile. He lifts up his shirt and I rub my hand up and down his abs. I quickly pulled away. "Feel better?" I nod.

He gets done putting on his combat boots. "Alright Miss Elsa it's all yours." Right before he grabs the curtain i grab his arm. "What is it boss?"

"Stay. I might need help getting some things on,"

"O-o-okay." he blush immensely.

"Well you can't watch, but when I ask for your help, help."

"yeah yeah, I got that."he said as he turned around, still blushing pretty bad.

I easily slip on the shorts and put on the boots. But the problem was the crop top, I couldn't get the zipper in the front to zip all the way up. "Ummm Jack. I need your help now." say as I turn towards him. i fekt my cheeks begin to burn up.

"Okay, let me see if I can help." When he turned around he blush. "I-I see t-the problem." he slowly csme towards me. He completely unzipped it, and slowly started pulling it up. He made it zip up to my mid-boob and it stopped. He looked up at me, a little concerned. "Uh, okay this is gunna sound a little, uh, weird. But can you, umm, push your boobs in?" he started to blush heavily. I smiled at how he was blushing and did what he asked. He was right it did sound weird, but it worked. He zipped it all the way and turn back around.

"Wait, one more thing." he said. I hummed in response and looked at him. He turned facing me and wrapped his arms around my waist. My eye widened and I looked him in the eye. He smirked at me and moved one hand from my waist to my face. He smiled his eyes filled with adoration. His hand slowly brushed from my cheek down to my chin, his eyes focused on my lips, he began to lean in and close his eyes, and I began to do the same. I felt his lips press against mine, and he began pulling me closer. The kiss got more and more intense. Until he pulled away, blushing. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I go now." and he left.

I lightly touched my fingers upon my lips and smile. No, this isn't right. Get ahold of yourself Elsa. I quickly slipped on my leather jacket and walked out from behind the curtain. "Alright everyone!" the photographer started to yell. "Get out of the set and let our models do their thing! MODELS!! ON THE SET" me and Jack walk onto the set and stood by each other. I couldn't help but stare at him after what happened. "Alright I want you two to stand by the prop motorcycle and Jack, I want you to get behind Elsa and wrap your arms around her waist. Elsa, I want you to cross your arms and look away."

We got into position. The photographer took a few photos, when the doors to the room flew open reveling a very angry Hans. "ELSA!! I DEMAND TO HAVE A WORD WITH YOU!!" he stormed over to me and Jack, grabbed my arm, and began to try to pull me out of the room.

We hadn't even taken 5 steps yet and I felt strong familiar arms wrap around my waist once more. "Let her go. She will be available after he photo shoot. Got it? Now get out." Jacks voiced, he sounded husky and pissed. But Hans was determined to get me out of the room and began to attempt to pull me out of th room again. That's when Jack pulled me behind him, said, "I TOLD YOU TO GET OUT!!" Then punched Hans square in the nose. Hans took a few steps back, glared at Jack and I, then ran out holding his bloody nose.

Author's Note:
Hoped you enjoyed! Sorry it took me so long, school had me swamped. Thanks for reading! Suggestions are appreciated!~ilovejacksonfrost

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