The Heiress and the Hacker [[Silva & Quix]]

[Silvamoon]

Every fiber in Lexi's being was screaming at her to turn around and embrace Richard again but she forced herself to keep walking into the lobby of the hotel and then up to the suite, knowing if she even hesitated for a moment then their entire plan would be ruined. If she stayed in motion then there was no time for second thoughts or what ifs, right?

The appearance of a barely legal teenage girl answering the door made her pause for a moment until she remembered she was supposed to be promising this girl a spread in one of her magazines. She stepped inside when Sophie opened the door wider and glanced over to see Adam approaching, his cocky demeanor immediately setting the heiress on edge. He blatantly squeezed the teenager's ass in front of her, Sophie giggling at the contact and Lexi studiously ignoring it and his pointed gaze on her body to glance around the room.

"Quite a luxurious room you have here.." She said instead of returning his greeting, his slimy gaze making her hands ball into fists in her pockets.

"Oh yes, we've been enjoying it." The co-ed said with a grin as she allowed Adam to tow her over to the kitchen table and then settled on his knee, her short skirt barely covering her ass before looking expectantly over at Alexandra. She could barely sit still she was so excited to hear the details of the photoshoot.

Lexi indeed looked on with an incredulous expression before fixing her face and striding over to the table, internally repeating to get this over with as quickly as possible. "Yes of course, happy to share more details." She said with a falsely pleasant expression, her attention directly on Sophie and not Adam. "We're planning for one of the summer issues of Sand & Shore, it's one of our most popular times because everyone is looking for some beachy inspiration. You'll be on the cover, and then have a spread inside with some of our hottest designer swim suits of the season."

As she spoke Sophie hung on her every word, nodding along raptly. Her, in a magazine! It was nearly too good to be true. As she would soon discover.

"And of course we're always looking for fresh new talented models..." This time Lexi did look pointedly at Adam, shaking her head negatively to his offer of a beverage. "I'm sure Adam can agree on that point."

 

[Occam's Razor]

"Yes, we've enjoyed the luxury." Adam beamed at Alexandra as his hands wandered to the teenager's waist, and his lips brushed her ear. "Especially the spa."

The comment elicited a giggle from the co-ed and she wiggled in his lap. Adam could only imagine that with her excitement at seeing Alexandra Huntington and the 'reality' of a magazine shoot coming true, Sophie's cunt was already dripping. A pity he wouldn't be able to fuck her.

But then, a ready-made replacement sat opposite. Albeit one much older.

"Really, Sand and Shore?" Sophie jerked around to stare at Adam, her eyes wide with excitement and disbelief. "Did you hear that, babe? I'll be on the cover of Sand and Shore," then swivelled and gave him a huge smack on the lips. "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

She bounced up and down until Adam eventually put a hand on her shoulder. "Congratulations, babe, you earned it. And it's Alexandra you should be thanking."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Sophie whipped around. "Thank you, Alexandra. So much. I promise you won't regret it."

When she'd settled down, Levine focused on Alexandra. "We can agree on that. All of us want to be the one to find that fresh new model, and Sophie's been nothing but spectacular since I discovered her."

That brought another giggle from Sophie; the teenager showing her real age in all the excitement; before Adam whispered in her ear.

"Okay, babe." She graced him with her sad puppy dog expression and slowly shifted from his lap.

"It was so nice to meet you, Ms Huntington. I can't wait for the shoot." Sophie swiped her bag from the counter, then reluctantly trooped to the front door. She hesitated, then opened it, saying one last goodbye before she stepped out and left Adam and Levine alone.

"The naivety of youth," Levine addressed Alexandra. "She brought it hook-line-and-sinker. But naïve is one thing you're definitely not, is it, Alexandra?" Adam's gaze moved from the Heiress's face to slowly and deliberately appraise the upper half of her body visible from his vantage point.

"So, let's get down to business? Would you like to see the footage before we discuss the full terms of the deal?" His eyes found hers again. As he pulled his laptop toward him. Levine's lips curled up into a wolfish smile. "Or shall we agree on the terms first? You might not be eighteen anymore, Alexandra, but you are still a very attractive woman, and Treloar's a lucky man. He isn't outside waiting to bust through the door and spoil our fun, is he? This could take a while."