Leroy watches as Lewis instructs everyone else to leave, once the waiting area is empty he swiftly manoeuvres Shayla so she can walk beside him.
Arm in arm. Like a real couple would do!
Shayla walks with Leroy to his office then he slams the door closed behind them, leaving Lewis behind, on the other side of the door.
Leroy swiftly pins Shayla against the wall, placing light butterfly kisses against her neck causing Shayla to moan at the beautiful feeling. This is all happening so fast but there's definitely a fiery spark between the pair!
When the moment becomes too intimate, Leroy pulls himself away then walks around his mahogany desk, like nothing had just happened, while Shayla stands there a hot mess! Panting! Her skin feels like it's on fire! Her body tingles where Leroy's hands and lips just were!
Leroy definitely knows how to dominate a woman.
Exactly how he dominates the entertainment industry.
'Sit' Leroy orders sternly, back to being in business mode, his decisions have always been precise and well thought through. Choosing this woman was in the heat of the moment! Now he can only hope his decision was the right one.
Shayla sits down hesitantly after she's composed herself. How could she be so foolish to allow that kiss to happen! She's not a whore! She has always been the complete opposite, refusing to give herself away to anyone, especially before marriage.
Shayla leans forward, without thinking before she speaks, then lets rip into Leroy!
'How dare you kiss me like that! We've not even discussed this marriage contract! Do you just go around kissing women like that?'
Leroy chuckles in amusement. This woman is a little firecracker!
He absolutely loves a woman that has the confidence to stand her ground, a woman that will stand up to him.
She is so fiery! So perfect!
'You came here today as a candidate to be my wife, did you not?' Leroy asks with his eyebrows raised in curiosity.
'And? what about it President shark? You can't believe what you just did with me is normal?' Shayla rebukes in utter disbelief. The cheek of this man! How big headed can a man be?!
'When I claimed those plump lips of yours, you became mine, no ifs no buts, no maybes, my chosen wife, I hope, will be you' Leroy declares, stunning the woman even further.
How he wishes to claim every part of her!
'Lewis!' Leroy shouts, knowing his waiting outside his office door, waiting for orders.
Lewis walks in with the information he collated earlier, in his hand, shooting a small smile towards a stunned Shayla. When Leroy holds his hand out, expectantly, Lewis quickly hands it over, then leaves the office as quickly as he came.
Leroy looks down at the information before him, quite interested in this little firecracker.
'You're a model?' He asks, glancing up.
Shayla nods, not trusting her mouth right now.
She's completely embarrassed by calling Leroy's actions out. She has completely humiliated herself already! She could have been banned from the entertainment industry for saying something so stupid to the king. Where did she leave her brain this morning!
'Lewis's information is never wrong, so explain to me Shayla, why it says here, that you're currently in a relationship with president ridge?' Leroy asks sternly, his gaze looking on Shayla.
Shayla's face pales. She had no clue he had a whole folder of information on her! The only thing she could do was to explain her situation! No matter how awful things sounded, if Leroy truly wanted to get married to her then he would understand.
'I am, well was' Shayla mumbles quietly as Leroy's eyebrows raise.
'I caught him cheating with my friend, we were supposed to be getting married but after finding out about the pair of them I really don't want too'
'I came here today for a chance, I didn't know I'd be chosen' Shayla explains quietly, expecting the wrath of the famous SHARK.
'Will you break up with him Shayla?' His voice resounds in the quiet room, catching Shayla off guard. She was not expecting such a straight forward question to be asked but Shayla doesn't need to think twice. She's completely embarrassed about her actions but answer's honestly 'Of course I will, I'm done with the jerk'
Leroy sighs in relief.
This woman is his now.
'I was planning to marry you today but considering the circumstances, we will postpone the wedding until tomorrow, Lewis will contact you with the arrangements'
'Okay'
'There's more Shayla'
'I want you to come home with me tonight, I don't care what excuse you need to make, I want you to to make it happen'
'I have a shoot at 7' Shayla murmurs
'Send me the details, I'll pick you up' Leroy says before he walks around the desk and kisses Shayla's lips gently.
Leroy gets Lewis to escort Shayla out after swapping their contact details.
Shayla drives over to the office then gets out. Walking into the building she goes straight to Dean's office, she barges in without knocking, screaming at Dean angrily 'You are scum! Our relationship is over! I hate you !'
Dean raises from his chair, not expecting Shayla to be in such an outrage. 'What is the meaning of this Shayla? We're about to get married!'
'Married! Pfft! Don't disgust me anymore than you already have! I know about you and Carly' Shayla sneers in disgust then storms out as quickly as she can.
Dean chases after her 'wait, im sorry Shay'
'It's over Dean! Get that in your thick head!'
Dean being the controlling man his always been makes a quick decision, declaring loudly to her
'You're not leaving my company Shay! Never!'
Shayla storms out of the building heading home.
Once Shayla's home she packs her things into a suitcase, ready for later, then drives over to Linda's.
Both women spend the afternoon talking while Dean is continuously calling Shayla's phone.
When it hits 6pm both women leave, driving over to the shoot. Shayla texts Leroy the details of her shoot then turns her phone off.
The shoot today is for figures, a magazine brand, Shayla has previously been in their magazine twice before so she knows what's usually expected so Shayla walks into the studio, going straight to the dressing room.
'Quickly, the schedule has been changed, get yourself dressed' the photographer's assistant snaps as soon as Shayla enters the room.
Shayla nods curtly then gets herself changed into the outfit for today's shoot, a black chiffon dress with a diamond cut out between her stomach and breasts, the dress screams sexiness. Once dressed the makeup artist applies black eyeshadow, mascara and lipstick.
'You look sultry' Linda compliments.
'Come, you're up' the assistant calls holding the door open. Shayla walks out and is lead to the studio, She confidently stands on the set while the photographer adjusts his camera.
'Have you read your brief?' The assistant calls to which Shayla nods. Then Shayla moves her body into a sultry position, posing for the camera, the photographer smiles as he clicks away.
The brief highlighted there would be ten poses and the theme of the shoot would be sex. After the first three poses it was up to the model to show off her talent. Shayla had never had sex so she thought that she would struggle with this particular brief, so she had diligently researched.
Her research appeared to have payed off when the photographer and assistant beam at her on completion of the shoot.
'Fabulous! Absolutely fabulous! I'm looking forward to seeing you at the fashion show this weekend' the photographer claps excitedly.
Shayla gives her thanks then goes back to the waiting room, changed then walks out of the building with Linda.
'I'm busy tonight Linda, I'll pick up my car another day' causing Linda to screw her eyes.
'Why? Where are you going?' Linda asks
'I'm staying at Leroy's tonight, I broke up with Dean and accepted the marriage, just don't tell anyone' Shayla says quietly as a tear rolls down her cheek.
Linda reaches out and swipes the tear away
'You know I hate them both, you can always stay at mine'
A sleek black car, with tinted windows pulls up quickly, Shayla glances over at the car
'That's him, I'll see you at the office'
Shayla walks over to the car confidently then climbs in.