Devious Worry

Alexander's biological clock woke him at about five in the morning for his jog.

He looked to his sides and saw the faces of two different but beautiful women. They are both naked and sticking to him underneath the blanket.

After his unscrupulous training, Jennifer had become extremely sensitive to him and burnt out in extreme pleasure whilst still half their session.

It was up to newcomer Belluci to bear the brunt of his assault. She wasn't labeled a model for nothing as she kept her dog pose long enough to keep him satisfied.

Carefully slipping out of their grasp, he doctored the covering blanket a bit to show a perfect balance of eroticism and attraction.

After the picture-worthy image was prepared, the camera was in the room to immortalize the image.

Maybe it is because of his current attachment to film creation, Alexander now has this habit of photography.

Maybe because of her attainments as a model, Ms. Belluci must have sensed the camera at work and woken up.

She saw the handiwork that accentuate her naked body and the girl beside her while she saw the naked boy focusing the camera on them.

Monica's mind was still at a morning haze but she didn't hesitate to ask in an Italian-accented inquiry. "Is that blackmail material?"

"Not for me." Alexander was still holding the camera while taking a picture as she change position to use her arm to cover her breasts. "You could consider it as a time-freezing of an achievement."

"In cosa mi sono cacciato?" Monica muttered and eventually sighed with a perturbed expression on her face. She helplessly lay on the bed while finding solace in her naked companion. "It looks like we are trapped together in this, little girl."

Alexander could only chuckle at her expressions and understanding of the situation. He wanted to immerse in the moment but he still had some laps to do.

All the while he readied himself and left for his morning jog, Ms. Belluci glared at him with animosity.

He also noticed the glances she had towards the camera that he just left in the room.

Alexander didn't care much for it though and just went for his usual tracks. It was up to her how to interpret the matter.

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On the room. Just as careless as Alexander left, Ms. Belluci clamored to stop herself from being a boy's plaything.

With all honesty, her being in the Creed household was to gain the appreciation of powerful people and gain resources.

Her modeling career and her agent instilled this plan in her and she was quick to put it in motion. Transforming from model to actress with foreign origins is no joke after all.

She was set to seduce old man Sullivan as she intruded on their car ride. How could she have prepared herself for the development that she would become prey to his grandson instead?

"It's just offering my body for roles, my agent says. Now look at me, fucked by a young boy and photographed for blackmail." Monica grimaced at the low status of women and the darkness of society.

She survived the dark underbelly of modeling glamour, now she has to adapt herself to the hidden rules of Hollywood.

Monica quickly got out of bed and reached for the camera. Being photographed after the deed was no big deal for her but she always make sure that it wouldn't backfire on her.

She lost count of those magazine cover professionals that couldn't find their masterpiece of her. Destroying the camera would only earn the ire of the powerful person, so she mastered the removal trick about camera models and their compartments after her agent and model peers taught her.

As she was about to fiddle with the camera's film reels, the girl on the bed had been woken up by her disturbance and groggily asked to her surprise. "What are you doing?"

"Getting rid of some incriminating pictures of me." Monica felt some sympathy for the poor girl who may not know about the camera situation. "Do you want to have yours taken out as well? That boy could destroy your reputation with the pictures he has taken."

"Just do what you want. Don't disturb my collection though." Jennifer only yawned and stretch after listening to her words. Last night's activities still tired her out and she wanted to continue sleeping than deal with the lady that was just as paranoid as she is when she first arrived here.

"You are too lax! Or are you already used to being that boy's plaything?" Monica said in worry after noticing her indifference. She can't help but worry for the girl and herself as well.

"What's the point when all you are doing is pointless?" Jennifer just rolled her eyes at the other girl's worry. She also didn't mind being cryptic to make some light fun. Having sex with her boyfriend has consequences after all.

"What do you mean by pointless?!" As expected, Monica was troubled by her words. "Does this mean that there are other cameras hidden in this room?!"

Monica couldn't help but knock herself in the head. She may have taught herself how to deal with modeling society's scum but she didn't prepare herself in dealing with film insiders living in shady San Fernando Valley.

"What do we do now?!" She could only turn for help from the young and naked actress on the bed.

Devious Jennifer only continued with being devious. With her acting skills, her face reflected a mixture of distraught and unwilling acceptance as she said. "You can only go with the flow and accept your fate as I did."

Monica could only rack her brain in worry for solutions while Jennifer was hiddenly snickering as she covered herself in the blanket to continue her rest.

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By the time Alexander returned to his room from his morning exercise, he was greeted by Monica who looked at him like he was a monster, and Jennifer who was smirking at the expectation of a good show.

He could only shake his head at whatever happened by the hour or so that he was gone.