Lucius sat in the dressing room, holding onto a can of water as he drank it down.

His throat felt dry from the photo shoot, and the cold liquid was refreshing as it slid down.

Those people were insane.

Just what kind of shots did they even want?

The entire session hadn't felt like normal modeling.

Not that he had any prior experience in modeling to compare with, but the poses they asked of him were ridiculous.

Twisting his body into sharp lines, leaning into the lights while drones circled him, standing perfectly still and also control props with space… it was like a circus.

'Well, at least they're innovative,' Lucius thought, tilting the can upside down to drink the last drops.

He crushed the empty can lightly in his hand before setting it aside. Still, he couldn't complain too much.

After all, they had let him keep all the outfits he modeled in.

Even the rose-gold watch that had been strapped to his wrist. The whole package was a good catch.

'Being famous really does have its perks,' he mused with a grin tugging at his lips.

The door clicked open and revealed Alexia.

She stepped in quietly, closing the door behind her with a soft sigh.

Her pale skin looked flushed, maybe he should help her relax… She looked exhausted as hell.

She still carried that professional air though, the clipboard she had been clinging to earlier nowhere in sight.

"Boss, the paperwork is done," she said smoothly. "We can head on to the next place now. Do you… want to take off these clothes?"

Lucius tilted his head at her and gave a little shrug.

"Yes. As comfortable as these are, I don't plan on walking around in them all day. Limited edition merch like this should be saved for special occasions."

He leaned back into the chair and stretched his arms lazily. "Besides, I'd rather see what the rest of them have to offer. Can't blow all my cards at once."

Alexia nodded quickly, but he noticed her throat bob as she swallowed.

Then, to his mild surprise, she lowered herself onto her knees in front of him.

She didn't say a word as her hands moved to his cream leather jacket.

Her fingers were gentle, sliding across the seams as she unbuttoned and slipped it off his shoulders.

She folded it neatly and set it on the hanger nearby. Then, without hesitation, she reached for the navy compressor shirt clinging to his torso.

Lucius smirked as she worked. There was no faltering in her duty, but he didn't miss the faint pink dusting her cheeks. He already promised it… so he would just do it.

"You're quite diligent, Alexia," he drawled, watching her avoid his eyes as she peeled the shirt off him. "Tell me are you blushing because of the work, or because of me?"

She froze for a split second before neatly placing the shirt aside as well.

Just as she turned back to him, Lucius reached out casually and let his hand fall against her ass.

Alexia let out a sharp gasp, her knees pressing tighter together.

"Boss…" she whimpered, her voice weak.

Lucius tilted his head. "Don't you want me to touch you?"

Her breath hitched. She shook her head quickly, but her trembling legs betrayed her.

"We're still in their company," she whispered, eyes darting nervously to the door. "They have cameras here… and there are so many female employees right outside those doors… ah~"

Lucius gave her a slow grin.

"So you don't want it?" he teased, his tone was like that of a devil whispering temptation and she fell for it immediately.

Her lip quivered before she bit down on it. "Please be gentle with me, Boss~"

Watching her tremble at just his words was strangely fulfilling.

She wasn't resisting him at all.

'What should I even do with her again?' he wondered.

He had started only to tease, but now that he had her kneeling like this, flushed and submissive, he felt tempted to go a little further.

"Take off your skirt," Lucius ordered simply.

Alexia's eyes widened, but the command in his voice left no room for argument.

She glanced down at her waist, her hands hesitating over the small zipper latch.

Her chest rose and fell with quick breaths, but after a heartbeat, she obeyed.

She tugged the zipper down, loosened the fabric, and lowered the skirt until it pooled around her knees on the floor.

Lucius inhaled sharply.

Her round ass was now fully revealed, perky and soft, outlined perfectly by the thin panties she wore.

He licked his lips unconsciously.

Damn, she was a sight.

"B-Boss~ You're staring…" she muttered weakly, pressing her thighs together as if to hide herself. "I understand if it's not what you're used to seein… ump~"

The sound of fabric tearing echoed through the small dressing room.

Alexia's eyes shot wide as she realized what he had just done.

Her panties had been shredded off her waist with a flick of his space ability, the torn cloth falling uselessly to the ground.

"What were you about to say?" Lucius asked coolly, placing one hand on her now bare ass.

He kneaded it slowly, his palm digging into the flesh. Her body shivered under his touch. "Ooh, you're wet."

Her face burned.

He was right.

She was wet.

She had been wet for a while now.

From dressing him to watching him pose on the stage earlier, it had sent her imagination spiraling.

And now, with him pressing her into this humiliating situation, she could feel herself dripping even more. If one person just came through that door, they would see her whimpering on the ground.

Was he really going to take her here, in this room?

With employees standing just outside, able to hear if she lost control?

The thought alone made her shiver harder.

He rubbed his fingers lower, gliding along her slit until he brushed her clit.

The sensitive nub throbbed beneath his touch.

She bit down hard on her lip, her breath turning ragged instantly.

Lucius chuckled softly.

"You're practically begging me without saying it," he whispered. Then, without warning, he pressed a single finger inside her wet entrance.

Her entire body jolted violently.

Her hands slammed onto his knees for support, her nails digging lightly into the fabric of his pants.

"Ahhh~!" she yelped, the sound high and breathless.

Her walls clamped tight around his finger, throbbing instantly.

Fluid rushed down, coating his hand in seconds.

She couldn't hold it back.

Her climax slammed into her without mercy.

Her eyes fluttered wide, threatening to roll back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her trembling body.

She came.

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