Snowed In Ch. 04

First off I'm sorry for the delay! I am a university student and my workload and free time can be kind of wild. I appreciate the support so far, remain open to all feedback and suggestions, and plan to begin releasing side stories with these characters and other original ones more frequently.

Thanks for all the ratings, as well as the comments and feedback emails. I read everything and do take your opinions and often very helpful advice into mind.

I'm going to try to make these chapters a little shorter so I can get them out more often. Thank you for your patience with me.

This chapter is a much shorter author introduction. I hope you enjoy, and a disclaimer that this story is cheating based. I know some people aren't into that so, there's your warning. Let's get into it!

(Yes I referred to X as Twitter, my idea for this storyline is old, imagine this is in an alternate universe, or some year when the world last felt normal)

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Day 3 5:31am

Sage had absolutely no idea of what had gotten into herself in the past 24 hours. In the moments after her collision with Alex, she had mostly been in shock, but as she returned to the couch downstairs only one thing was on her mind, was that really his bulge?

Try as she might, she couldn't keep that question off her mind. She really didn't know Alex as well as some of the other people on the trip, but he had always appeared nice enough, if a little introverted. Was that true though? If he had a weapon like that he must be aware of it.

Looking at her boyfriend asleep behind her she bit her lip, turned over, and decided to lie back down. No matter what she did however, she couldn't get the encounter out of her mind. She'd have to talk to Alex and work this out. What that meant she didn't know, but she thought she'd talk to Alex directly. Then she thought, she could apologize without being flustered and put the whole situation to rest

"Maybe a little more sleep will get me back in order," Sage thought to herself. After all, she was the first one up, and even her boyfriend was still sawing wood. She felt herself start to drift off, and let it happen. Not knowing that within the next few days, there would be wood sawing in and out of her, and not that of her boyfriend.

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Day 3, 6:41 AM

Meanwhile upstairs about an hour later, Alex woke up and stretched as he made his way to the small window in his room. He watched the snow falling still, albeit quite a bit softer. He wasn't super happy to be up this early but he couldn't complain too much after how yesterday went.

A smile crossed his face as he remembered the last 24 hours. Not only had he been sucked off by Gianna and fucked her where her and her boyfriend slept, but he knew Sage had felt his cock even if it had been an accident. He knew she'd be his last target, and started scheming about how he would get that blonde hair in his lap.

He didn't think Sage would give herself up as easily. She wasn't very outward or much of a show off in her sexuality/personality. However her body was undeniable even beneath her clothes. He was ready to make the ultimate girl next door cum for him, and he needed to get started with his plan.

He knew Sage had a competitive streak, and also wasn't the type to back down. "Can't let myself get off topic too much," he thought. "I've got to figure out where I'm going next."

He cycled through all of the girls in his head as he lazily stroked his cock.

In all honesty, it wasn't particularly difficult to decide his next target. Alyssa was desperate for a career in the modeling industry. He wasn't the closest to her among the group, but he had the trust of her boyfriend, and he was going to exploit that desperation for fame.

Alex returned to his room and started putting his plan in action. Alyssa might not have been the brightest girl in the world, but she was hot and needed the exposure. Exposure was one thing Alex was confident he knew a lot about. He pulled his laptop from his bag and set it in his lap. Alyssa wouldn't be hard to trick, but he did need to invent the trick first.

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Day 3 6:31am, Alyssa's Perspective

For her part, Alyssa had enjoyed things so far. She just saw the snow as opportunity for an interesting landscape against which to set herself. She had taken pictures of herself inside the rustic house setting, and even managed to get a few decent shots in the driveway.

Unfortunately she had been unable to get anything a little more provocative. While not looking to make anything pornographic in nature, she was hoping to spice up her career a bit. She had brought some more tight outfits and even some lingerie, but with everyone stuck inside, she would likely not have the time to set up and shoot. Resigned to maybe getting a couple good headshots for her Instagram, she sighed and decided she'd try to get some phone timer shots in the back of the house later. With that she passed out on the couch for a mid day nap.

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In his room, Alex signed into his fake email account, and into the Instagram he had created to go along with it. The account was private, as he didn't want to be found out by the real local photographer, as he was using his logo and email signature to seem more legitimate.

He knew Alyssa wanted more than anything to work with this photographer, as she was looking to get her modeling career out of just their hometown. She had also expressed interest in more risqué shoots. He imagined Josh wasn't too keen on the idea, but since he hadn't heard too much complaining from him since they had arrived, it seemed he was resigned to it.

Alex did feel guilty about what he was about to do, he always did, but the thought of posing Alyssa and slowly pulling all her defenses down was just too good. He thought about the photoshoots she had been getting into more and more, and knowing she was planning some particularly provocative shots in the cabin. He knew he could get her.

He relaxed in bed with the trick fully set up. He had created a new account for the photographer on Twitter after realizing he was missing from that platform in particular. He had made it identical to the imaging and words present on the photographer's Instagram and Facebook pages, even sharing the most recent photo from the real pages. A short little post about moving "his" studio into further online spaces followed, and he was half set up.

Next he moved to his own Twitter profile, which he admitted to himself he didn't use much either, and made a few changes. First he deleted the few scattered retweets and posts he had made in the past, not wanting to give off any air that this was a hastily done job. He reposted the photos of art from his fake studio account, and wrote in the studio's bio that his handle was their social media intern.

If this went well, he'd be able to "coincidentally" follow Alyssa as the studio, and she would see that he was listed as their intern/social media manager, and then hopefully she wouldn't scrutinize his profile too carefully.

To Alex, it looked very obviously rehearsed, yet that could have been because he rehearsed it. He rolled his eyes at himself, what was so wrong about being prepared, he just needed to get the girl alone and he knew he could make the magic happen. He followed Alyssa's account and put his laptop on the side table, and waited for her to take the bait. He didn't know just how little he'd have to wait.

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Day 3, 10:20AM

As the morning rolled on, the sun shifted in the sky. What had once been a light filtering in through the front door had moved to the living room windows. Minutes passed, and as one of these rays peaked through an open curtain the light beam rested directly on Alyssa's face, stirring her awake.

She groaned before feeling around for her phone and found it resting right on the floor in front of the couch, having been knocked off the couch by an elbow or something while she was sleeping. Luckily the couch and table had a rug by it, almost everywhere else in the downstairs was hardwood, and she was glad she wouldn't have to spend the next week and a half. She turned it over and let out a gasp. Something had gone wrong, and unbeknownst to anyone, it would accelerate Alex's planned seduction of her to occur sooner than expected.

Distraught, she opened her phone and looked through her notifications in a haze, how had that many people texted her in four hours? Then returning to the time around her falling asleep she saw it, a notification that Alex had followed her on Twitter.

She didn't think much of it at first, but as she looked around everyone seemed to have headed out to shovel or do some kind of management work on the snow. It looked like someone had even tried to trek into the woods behind the house, perhaps for an optimistic attempt to find potentially viable firewood. Could Alex be around?

Leaning against the kitchen counter she decided to check out that notification from Alex. She slid her finger across the screen and brought the app up, and couldn't believe her eyes.

Sitting there right on Alex's profile was recent photography work, along with a few exchanges with fellow couple of students from the college that she vaguely recognized. His conversations however, were not what she was there for. She was drawn to the photography, mostly landscapes, but clearly an innate talent for capturing compelling scenes.

That's not what almost caused her to drop her phone again though. After looking through a few pictures her attention drifted to his bio. It was pretty sparse, but clear as day, was the phrase "Intern for George Roman Photography".

It was like having her wildest dreams come true. Her thought of a photoshoot in the cabin setting was possibly saved! Sure the subject matter might be a little risqué, but she knew Alex and thought nothing much of it. Given the studio's focus on modeling clients, and Alex's friendly demeanor she figured he would be professional. Plus, he had something she didn't, a working up to date phone camera.

Without even thinking much of Josh she rushed to change into a modern, if a bit scant outfit for the snow. Donning a tight t shirt and a tighter pair of jeans, she briefly wondered if Josh would have a problem with this, but quickly brushed it off. The two men were friends, and it wasn't like a modeling photography intern had never seen a girl in her underwear before, or maybe even less. She had made sure to have her favorite pair of underwear on, even if she wasn't sure if Alex was going to photograph her in that state.

For some reason those thoughts made her shiver in succession. The thought of potentially getting her shoot done was too good, and what was a little exhibitionism going to do other than reach her goal anyways. He was also kinda cute, and she didn't hate the thought of him photographing her.

She internally scolded herself and tried to push that thought of her mind, assuming that Alex would be a polite but professional presence as George had been for her. This was a form of art, and she figured there wouldn't be much of a problem. Grabbing a few extra sets of clothing and underwear for some different ideas. She came back out of her room and ascended the stairs to see what Alex was up to

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Day 3 10:35pm

Having been fully dressed but not out of bed much due to the soreness from shoveling, Alex had finally gotten up and taken a shower.

As he returned to his room he looked out the one tiny window that his room provided. He could see the snow shoveling and did genuinely feel bad that he hadn't been able to help much today. He was sure he'd figure it out by the evening or the next day, whose back ever felt good after snow shoveling anyways.

He looked down at all of his friends, taking special notice of Gianna. She was laughing and throwing snow with her boyfriend as if she hadn't been impaled on Alex's cock just several hours before. He laughed, a bit in pity, a bit because he couldn't believe his luck. He thought about making up some reason to get her back inside and on his dick but just at that moment, he heard a knock on his door.

"Hey Alex," Alyssa's always sultry voice was recognizable even through the door, and through Alex's distractions. "I need your help, I normally wouldn't ask but... there's been a few extenuating circumstances," she sort of trailed off at the end of her sentence.

Hoping she meant what he thought she meant, he rushed over to his phone on the nightstand and saw that Alyssa had followed his fake accounts back. He could hardly believe his luck. He was ready to seduce the red headed stunner, but didn't know just how mutual the lust would soon become. He put on a wide smile, deciding to stay in just a t-shirt and his boxers, hoping his print would become notable throughout the shoot that he bet was about to become reality. With that thought, he opened the door.

Standing in front of him on the other side of the door was Alyssa, and Alex knew he had an in. "Hey Alyssa, what's up?" he said as casually as he could given the situation. Keeping eye contact and rationalizing that he'd have time to check her out if this went well, he resisted the urge to look down at her body despite the way her clothes seemed nearly too small for her.

Alyssa sighed in general frustration, and Alex could sense it wasn't towards him. "I know this might sound really weird," she said looking past Alex into the room where she could see his camera and phone, hell the phone would've probably done the job too, she wasn't sure how he could upgrade his tech so frequently. "I saw that you're interning for the photography studio I work with. I never knew you were interested in that kind of thing," she said, barely breathing for space in between words.

"Hey come sit down, you seem quite tense, is everything alright?" Alex asked with faux concern as he sat down on the bed and motioned for her to come and sit down next to him. He tried to put a warm and understanding smile on his face.

Not hesitating, Alyssa came into the room and sat down, still seeming somewhat embarrassed. She paused and looked over at Alex, before taking a deep breath. "I dropped my phone, and the camera is damaged," she said with the frustration now merely a hint in her voice. "I saw you follow me earlier, and you're working with the same photographer I work with. I never knew you had an interest in that."

"Yeah, it's newer to me too. I've liked photography for a while but this is my first position where I'm focused on people. I usually just did landscape shots as a hobby," he said, reminiscing about the beautiful sea costs and forests that he had captured. He did genuinely like to photograph things, he'd just have to pretend he knew what he was doing with people.

Alyssa looked up at him with a mix of desperation and embarrassment. Alex thought he could sense the beginnings of something else in there too, and relished in the fact that his trap had brought him right where he wanted to be. He knew this would take a little more effort, but he had her where he wanted her, and that was a start.

Almost on cue Alyssa spoke "I was supposed to do a photoshoot this weekend and my phone camera is all fucked up. I didn't bring any extra equipment but I know you have the newest phone and with you having photography experience, do you think you'd be willing to help me out?" she seemed extremely embarrassed, and her face was turning about as red as her hair.

"Sure, I likely wasn't going anywhere with the snow today anyways," he said with a calm demeanor. "Why are you so nervous to ask?" he questioned, trying to make eye contact, half knowing the answer, or at least the answer he was hoping for.

Alyssa took a deep breath and looked up somewhat, though still not meeting his eyes. Finally she spoke, "I was supposed to do a shoot this weekend, but I broke the camera on my phone when I got up from my nap today," she said with annoyance, though not towards Alex in particular. She continued "I was supposed to get a lot of content here because of the rustic look and the snow. I was supposed to take it and send them to George to get processed. So while I hate to bother you, is it possible that you could help me out," she rambled the last part, the blush reappearing on her face.

Though he had been hoping for this opportunity to get close to her, he knew that there was something she wasn't saying. It was extremely unlike her to be anything but confident, and now she was embarrassed to ask a friend for some pictures? Given the escalation of her work, Alex had a pretty good idea where this was going, but he knew he'd have to execute it with a gentle touch. He couldn't expect her to jump at him right away, but the fact that she seemed on the verge of asking something already so intimate gave him a good feeling.

"Of course I'd be willing to help out!" Alex said with enthusiasm. "We're friends and I'm always happy to support a friend in need," he stated in a calm and comforting tone, even throwing his arm around her shoulder to drive the point home. When he did this Alyssa seemed surprised for a moment, but she didn't instinctively move away, signaling that there was trust implied, even if they weren't the closest of the group.

Finally getting up the mental strength to look him in the eyes and ask her question, she did find herself letting her guard down. It was just Alex, and she knew that he was trustworthy, even for such an odd situation. "It's not that just Alex," she cautioned. "I've been asked to take full advantage of these surroundings, he wants me to do a lingerie shoot, and maybe even more," she said with the blush returning.

The problem was not lost on Alex, who genuinely didn't want her to be uncomfortable, even though he was hoping for his ideal result, he had no intention of scaring her off. "Hey I understand, that's some pretty intimate stuff. Even just as professional work you still have a right to feel that way about how you show your body," he said.

Pulling her a bit closer with his arm, as he thought of a good angle to use, he suddenly felt the idea form in his brain. "What if we just start off doing the regular stuff? You model the outfits you were planning to in and around the house, and if you end up feeling comfortable, we go from there. If you end up not feeling like you can do it, then we don't go there," he said in what he hoped was a tone that didn't show off his excitement at the possibilities.

Thinking it over for a few tense moments, looking down and seeming to really mull it over, she finally did a quick curt nod and looked back up. "Okay, let's do this. You said you only have a little experience modeling people right? I'll walk you through it, just follow my lead."

Nodding with a smile, Alex spoke "Yes Ma'am," in a silly southern accent, making him briefly remember his target on Sage before locking his head back in and seeing Alyssa laugh at the comment. She was definitely still nervous, but there had been a break in some of the tension.

Still laughing, Alyssa informed "I have three outfits planned for the clothed version, though they are a bit revealing. Let's go through those, and then we can decide if we're continuing. Do you mind leaving the room so I can change into the first one?"

Intrigued by the use of "we" in her sentence, Alex was ecstatic to see her start to embrace the idea. He could see that she was feeling conflicted, but a bit of that confidence she was known for had come back, and he was ecstatic to see that. "Sure thing," he said with a little yawn. "There's a bathroom right off of Chris and Gianna's room here too, so if you need to change there at any point, I'm sure they wouldn't mind, it's the one I have to use too, can be awkward at night," he chuckled to himself at that last part, imagining himself sneaking past the sleeping couple hoping to pee without waking up his friends.

With one more polite nod towards Alyssa, Alex exited the room and closed the door, the little click as it closed again caused both of them to let out a breath neither of them realized they had been holding. Alex sat down on the corner of Chris and Gianna's bed, bringing up his camera app and messing with some settings whilst also smirking at the memory of Gianna impaled on his dick on the very same bed but a couple days ago.

For her part, Alyssa had rationalized that she could trust Alex, and decided that she needed to get going if she wanted to get through all or most of her shoot. It was already past 11 and there weren't a ton of hours left in the day that would be bright enough to work in the sunlight. Some night time shots could be fun as well, but she needed to focus on the task at hand.

Her first outfit was the least revealing of the three, though it still wasn't entirely modest. It was a red dress with a mild enough neckline, the curve of her breasts just about implied without seeming too low cut. The dress was pretty short however, and only went down to the upper parts of her thighs.

She had worn red underwear to match just in case, but reminded herself that this was going to be a normal part of the shoot, and decided she would just have to be careful with her movements. She had been pretty excited for this dress, but felt kind of guilty that a part of her was excited for Alex to photograph her in it. It was pretty revealing on the legs, but at least it stopped there. She scolded herself for being mildly happy about how sexy she looked given the situation. Readying herself to head out the door, she had no idea how revealing it would soon turn out to be.

With a soft knock on the mostly closed door, Alyssa slowly came back into the smaller bedroom. Alex looked her over in the dress and saw its plunging neckline and its generally medium nature. With a little luck he might see a little more, but he knew he needed to take it slow. He moved past Alyssa and locked the door from the inside. "We may not be doing anything wrong. But the last thing we need is to have someone walk in on us," Alex said.

Alyssa nodded in agreement but reminded herself of the outdoor part of the shoot. "What about the outdoor portion," questioned Alyssa with a bit of a nervous tinge in her voice.

Alex was getting the settings for his phone ready, he did know how to use his camera well, thankfully. Without looking up he adapted the confident and reassuring tone he had mastered "I doubt many people are going to go outside today, our next viable supply run is likely tomorrow. We can do it behind the house on the half of the wall that isn't visible through the deck, and some stuff on the side of the house, maybe even a couple on the tree line at the back edge of the property, we wouldn't be seen in detail there," he reasoned, putting his hand on Alyssa's shoulder, changing his tone to one of encouragement. "This could be a big break for you, let's take advantage of it."

"Aright, you're right, let's get started," she said, the confidence returning to her voice. With that she laid across the bed and stuck a few dramatic poses. Alex kept his cool externally but seeing Alyssa pose in his bed, even in a dress, was driving him crazy.

He watched as she worked herself with all the grace of a model and the seductive charm of a model of a different kind. To think he might get to see her in less than this certainly blew his mind and filled it with less than savory ideas.

The next pose she took was even more seductive, facing him, she arched her back and licked her lips as if she were preparing to take someone from behind. This time Alex couldn't contain his arousal and felt a tent start to pitch in his pants, hopefully that would go unnoticed for now, he did his best to capture the way the low cut dress was accentuating her breasts, and as he was hoping, she turned around in the position, letting him get a look at her perky ass and well tanned legs.

Seeing her pose from this side, her arch wasn't as good as it could be. Taking a major risk, Alex asked to help, and couldn't believe his luck that she nodded affirmatively as he grabbed her by the hip and pushed her back a bit lower. They played with the position a couple times, and Alex made sure to let his hand graze her ass when possible, noticing that she tensed up less and less each time.

After taking a few more photos in this position, including a few close ups, he moved to position her again. This time however he let his wandering hand slide over the clear wet spot this session had caused her. Her breath hitched, and she knew what was happening. The grazing of her ass had been one thing, but this time she was certain, he had touched right over her pussy on purpose. She was just about to say something when the pressure came back with much more enthusiasm.

"Don't worry, this is to make to shoot better," Alex said, lying through his teeth, and she was only able to moan in response. Alex was thrilled, he couldn't take it too far this time, he'd learned that lesson in the past. Yet he had to give her a reason to come back, and he thought this would work just fine.

As her moans got louder and louder over the minutes, there was no more denying the obvious. This wasn't for the shoot. She was enjoying it. She hadn't even spoken, but that was about to change.

He continued his movement and slowly used his other hand to start sliding her underwear to the side. As soon as his fingers made direct contact with her pussy, Alyssa let out a satisfied groan and Alex noted that she got much more wet at his touch. He could tell that she was on the brink of orgasm, a little surprised that she had gotten so close so soon. He supposed she must've been feeling the same anticipatory excitement that he was during the photography session.

"Fffuck Alex you're going to- going to make me cum, how the fuck did this ha- aaaaaahggh," Alyssa was getting more and more incoherent as she approached climax, but Alex knew he needed to play his final card, and use her orgasm to coax her into what he wanted. Knowing that, he slowed his rubbing just enough to get her to notice.

She looked back with a wild look in her eye, somewhere between disbelief and lust, that made two of them. "W-why are you stopping, I'm so close," she yelped.

Alex looked down at the bent over beauty and knew he had her exactly where he wanted her. Starting to rub again, slowly at first, but then picking up steam. "I'll let you cum, but you have to promise that we'll continue our shoot tomorrow, and that you'll let me shoot the lingerie portion as well. What else happens, well it seems like that's up to how wet you get, doesn't it dear?" he said with a smirk.

"I- I don't know if I can, OH FUCK YES, fuck fine, fine, we'll keep going tomorrow," her tune changed as Alex slipped two fingers inside her. He felt how tight she was and relished how wonderful it was going to feel on his cock as she screamed into a pillow and her pussy clenched around his fingers as she came.

After finishing, Alyssa moved to leave. Stepping in front of her, he made sure to drill it in one more time, his voice soft but firm. "Be back here tomorrow as early in the morning as you can get away. Wear the sexiest thing you have, and something even sexier underneath."

She nodded with a bright blush on her face and with a pat on her ass, Alex sent her on her way. He laid back on his bed and relaxed, satisfied with what he had accomplished. He was hoping he could close the deal tomorrow, and had a pretty good feeling he could.