The young man smiled as the screen suddenly changed before the sound of the final keystroke faded giving him access to the computer. The next half an hour went by looking over the content of the hard drive of the laptop until he found something that he could use and his smile this time was even bigger. But this was just the start of his plan for the gorgeous Hayley Mcqueen and Alex knew it would take a few days to set things up.
The young man in question, Alex Miller was a peculiar kind of person. He was few weeks shy of his 19th birthday, a slim average looking nerd. He was a bit of a loner in school and most girls in class probably assumed he was a virgin or something like that. Nothing could have been far from the truth.
Alex sent out the letter that evening. The letter and envelop both were expensive but unmarked inviting the lovely reporter to meet in a designated time and place, a very nice hotel. The content was slightly obscure but enough hint was there in asking for a meeting for mutual benefit and bright future that it suggested some rival network was trying to lure her away in secret while offering to keep the whole deal in secret to protect her job in case it didn't go well.
Alex was there in the hotel room almost forty five minutes before the appointed time in a casual jeans, shirt. When he finally heard the door knock he got up from the couch in the living room and went to open the door. He knew she would be surprised to see someone so young and before she could think it through he smiled, "Hello Mrs. Mcqueen, its so lovely to meet you. Come on in, we have lot to disucss", and he ushered her in, closing the door behind her and swiftly taking her to the couch to sit while he himself sat close to her in another couch. "Hi! I'm Alex".
As he relaxed back on the couch he gave her an once over. She was dressed professionally yet she looked sexy. The getup showing off her gorgeous cleavage, fabulous curves and endlessly long legs in high heels and Alex felt his body immediately respond, eager and ready to claim the woman for himself.
The young man in question, Alex Miller was a peculiar kind of person. He was few weeks shy of his 19th birthday, a slim average looking nerd. He was a bit of a loner in school and most girls in class probably assumed he was a virgin or something like that. Nothing could have been far from the truth.
Alex sent out the letter that evening. The letter and envelop both were expensive but unmarked inviting the lovely reporter to meet in a designated time and place, a very nice hotel. The content was slightly obscure but enough hint was there in asking for a meeting for mutual benefit and bright future that it suggested some rival network was trying to lure her away in secret while offering to keep the whole deal in secret to protect her job in case it didn't go well.
Alex was there in the hotel room almost forty five minutes before the appointed time in a casual jeans, shirt. When he finally heard the door knock he got up from the couch in the living room and went to open the door. He knew she would be surprised to see someone so young and before she could think it through he smiled, "Hello Mrs. Mcqueen, its so lovely to meet you. Come on in, we have lot to disucss", and he ushered her in, closing the door behind her and swiftly taking her to the couch to sit while he himself sat close to her in another couch. "Hi! I'm Alex".
As he relaxed back on the couch he gave her an once over. She was dressed professionally yet she looked sexy. The getup showing off her gorgeous cleavage, fabulous curves and endlessly long legs in high heels and Alex felt his body immediately respond, eager and ready to claim the woman for himself.