Thread: The Heiress and the Hacker [[Silva & Quix]]

Thinking back now, Alexandra wasnt entirely she when she had heard that her father was going away on business. Not that it mattered much. They werent the type of family to gather together for meals and share tales of their day they were all so regimentally scheduled that the majority of the time she only saw her parents when they were together at social functions. In addition to being under such constant supervision and scrutiny it was the truth to say that the heiress often felt lonely and isolated. She had a lavish life, family and so-called friends, but none of those relationships were genuine. Least of all the ones with her parents or boyfriend. Not having a true connection with someone, platonic or otherwise, was starting to take a toll on her mental health and may also be a contributing factor to her willingness to jump on board with Richards risky plan. Ordinarily the main computer command center of the manor was well guarded, and it would have been absolutely impossible for her to sneak in for any length of time to plant something. Theoretically she could have come up with some excuse about her own laptop being broken, but Lexi would never have been left alone in the room even if she could gain access and it would be a wasted effort if she couldnt plant the flash drive. As he explained about the process she thoughtfully bit her lip, the worried expression clear on her face. It seemed simple almost too simple for something that had the potential to free her from her fathers influence. His reassuring words helped to soothe her, however, and a small smile returned on her lips. Youre right, of course. No use rushing into this blindly, we have some time to plan. She sighed, and then giggled to herself. Its just so hard to sit back, now that I know there could be a way to get out. And for us to be together was implied, although the socialite could see that her former lovers attention had drifted over her shoulder to the window. To make sure he caught her meaning Lexi didnt hesitate to sidle up to him, her chest pressed flush against his as she leaned up to press their lips together. She was suddenly tired of talking about the plan, about her father, about James Astor. There were other things they could be doing in her limited span of time, and she fully intended to thank him for his hospitality before she had to leave. Alexandra smiled into their kiss when she realized that she had caught him by surprise by his sudden immobility, although the unresponsiveness didnt last for long as his arms came up to wrap around her slender body. Of course I missed you. Their words were hushed, as if still expecting someone to walk in on their clandestine meeting. Her fingertips lazily trailed up from his warm chest to burrow into his dark hair. You were the only one who really understood me. Im sorry we were apart for so long. Her life would no doubt be radically different if she had stood up to her father back then, and from everything Richard had been able to achieve it seemed like they could have carved out a comfortable existence for the two of them. It didnt take much longer for their flirtatious kiss to turn darker, his hands on her ass making the heiress hum with pleasure against his lips. That hum turned into a gasp of surprise as she suddenly found herself being lifted and pressed against the nearby wall, her toned thighs pressing into his hips to keep her balance. Then take me. Her lips ghosted against his as she spoke, breath intermingling before meeting as their tongues entwined. Alexandra moved with a sense of urgency, helping him to divest her jacket and leaving them in nearly identical outfits. The knit fabric of her camisole was thin, alluding to the pink lace of her bra beneath it. The touch of his skin against hers seemed to incite her passion even further, her hands sliding beneath the fabric of his shirt to touch the hard muscles of his back as her hips undulated against his.