Xavier
I’ve spent the night going over the final details for the video shoot tomorrow. If Allie’s edited film went viral, well this thing is going to break the Internet.
I have the power to make it known that she was simply a pawn in my game and nothing else. By the end of what I’ve created, she and every other victim of false reporting will be in the clear.
I intend to steer my company in a new direction, in the direction of truth and honor. There are no other principles to stand by and I guess I learned that the hard way, but learn it I did. I still have a chance to help Allie, and I’ll take it with full force.
I’m early to the set, making sure everything is perfect and there is nothing missing. Today will be an epic day for Hard Pressed as we’re starting the conversation on the right and wrongs of Internet exposure and online bullying. It’s quite a statement to make in a market that’s festering with untruth, and so-called fake news.
I'm in the largest studio that Hard Pressed has to offer. I want to be here personally to oversee everything. I need to make sure all goes smoothly this time. We're going to make this video and it's gonna make everything all right for Allie. It has to.
To a novice not of the industry, this place would look daunting. It has 100-foot tall ceilings, garages to allow new sets in and out, an array of expensive camera equipment and editing rooms. This is where we do our biggest projects and I figured it was only right to do it here for Allie.
I'm afraid of having jeopardized Allie's career, and more than that, I'm afraid of losing her.
The thought of her being gone from my life is ever-present and it adds a heightened sense of fear and foreboding to everything I do.
But I need to fix her career before the damage gets out of hand, so I choose to focus on that right now.
I know she was struggling before and she must be having an even harder time now. This will repair her image. Of that I'm confident.
The purpose of this new video shoot is to set things right. It will show the full, unedited video of Allie that went viral. People will see how her words were twisted.
The purpose of this video is twofold. First, I'm doing it to save Allie's career. Secondly, I have a newfound respect for how things can get out of hand on the Internet.
I want this to caution the public about how easy it is for things to be manipulated and misconstrued online. I want people to realize they can't always believe everything they see on the Internet. This is a perfect example.
It seems revolutionary that Hard Pressed should be at the forefront of this kind of dialogue. But it's needed in the industry. Anybody can be edited to say anything.
And I, as the owner of this company, can no longer be responsible for that kind of thing happening. We need truth and transparency in all areas.
I tarnished Allie's image, but she’s among thousands of other victims who have been tormented by online bullying. Other lives have been broken down because of edited footage and I want to help stop that from happening.
Our new official stance will be that Hard Pressed is a firm that represents integrity. We're not gonna do underhanded things and we’re only going to cover the truth.
I hope that one day Allie will see this video and understand how sorry I am. I never should've hurt her like that. I've done everything I can do up to this point to fix it.
If the video doesn't help her life, then I don't know what will. I've resigned myself to the fact that she probably wants no part of me. And that's a loss I have to bear alone.
I'm prepping the models and the actors about what's going to happen. I want to be in control of every part of the shoot. Just as I'm giving them a pep talk about what's gonna go down, I see the most unexpected person in the world walk in.
Allie.
She looks fucking beautiful. She's wearing some kind of lace dress that shows her long, tanned legs. She looks so gorgeous that for a moment I just stop and stare at her, wondering how an angel like this can exist on earth.
Then my cock begins to harden against my pants as I think of all the times I've had her already and how amazing it was. If it were up to me, and if I had my usual authority over her, I'd drag her to my penthouse right now and fuck her again and again into the night. That's one way to show remorse—makeup sex.
She catches my eye and notices that I'm staring at her. How could I not? She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
She walks over to me, and I meet her halfway.
"Allie, what are you doing here?" I say with a hint of hopefulness on my voice.
"Hi, Xavier, or should I call you Stanley?" she says with a little bit of bitterness in her voice.
I'll take it. I'll take whatever I can get as long as I can be in her presence. I feel so fucking horrible about what I did.
"Do you see what we're doing here? We're making a new video, Allie. It's gonna show how your words were manipulated and misconstrued. It's gonna show the whole world how fast things can get out of hand."
"You're really doing that?" she asks.
"Of course," I say. "What happened with you, Allie, made me feel bad about what I did to your life, but it also taught me a huge lesson. I intend to make it my mission to help people that are painted in the wrong light within the media. I want our company to have a new set of standards where we only report the truth. You started all that. You inspired me."
She looks around at all the action. There's a lot of money going on in here right now and it's all for her.
She looks so beautiful that I wish I could put her in the video just for that starlight effect. But there's no way I'm putting her in front of the camera ever again, unless, of course, she wants me to.
"Well, this is really great, Xavier. I'm glad you're turning such an awful thing into a good story."
"Is that why you came by here?" I ask.
She looks down at her feet and fidgets with her heels.
"No, I actually stopped by because I need to say goodbye to you. I'm moving back home in a couple days and I just thought you should know."
"What?"
It feels like the wind is knocked out of me. She can't be leaving. She just can't.
"You can't go anywhere, Allie. You belong here in the city."
With me.
"Well, I wish that were true. I'm just not booking jobs and I can't afford to live here anymore. I'm not even saying it's all your fault. I wasn't doing so well before I met you, and I guess you could say things have gotten even worse."
I'm desperate to keep her here. The thought of her not being a few minutes from my side overwhelms me with anxious, possessive energy.
"I'm not gonna let that happen, Allie. You can't leave. Your career is gonna get fixed. And what about working for Hard Pressed? There's plenty of work for you as a model here and it will start your career over again."
She looks at me for a second like she wants to take me up on my offer. She looks at me like maybe she wants to kiss me. So, I do her the honor.
I kiss her then and there the middle of the studio so that everyone can see. I kiss her passionately and deeply like I've been dying to do for the past few days.
Only this time, things are different because she knows it's me. There's no more deception and there are no more lies. Things are gonna be based on truth from here on out.
This brings a new level to our connection. The fact that she knows I'm Stanley from her past and that we're repairing everything, well, it feels different. We've always been connected and that's only been enhanced now.
She can feel my hard cock beneath my pants, I'm sure. I know she's getting turned on because her skin is flushed. I'm probably making her wet right here and now.
"Baby, come back to my penthouse with me and we can talk more privately there."
She nods her head and I take her out of there before she has a chance to change her mind. I call my limo and it pulls up right away. Pretty soon I have her in the back of it and it's just the two of us.
I hope this is the beginning of our new adventure together. I hope this means she forgives me. But I just don’t know yet.
We drive through the city, and though she tries to resist at first, I eventually make my way up her skirt. She gives me full access to her sweet pussy, and it's all I could've asked for.
I'm about to cement my right to her and to make it real. She'll be screaming my name by the end of the night and we'll never be separated again.
This is just the beginning of our beautiful story.