“M-michelle,” Alexa whispered
“Lexi… mmm… up for round 2 already?” Michelle teased as Alexa turned to face Michelle, her arms wrapped around her body protectively.
“I need… I need h-help,” Alexa said.
Michelle tickled Alexa. “Is that helpful?”
Alexa flinched and shuttered rather than laugh like she normally did. Michelle’s eyes changed as she realized Alexa was serious. “Hey… what happened?” She asked, softly.
Alexa shook her head, afraid that Victoria was somehow listening. “T-the client,” Alexa whispered. “S-she… Michelle, you can’t tell anyone. Not Diane, not Carol, please.”
Michelle nodded. “You can trust me. I’d never betray you.”
Alexa carefully told Michelle what happened. Michelle’s arms tightened especially when Alexa talked about the pig outfit and the ****. “She’ll ruin me,” Alexa cried. “The photos. They’re all bad… I… I look l-like a… piglet…”
Michelle clenched her jaw, angry beyond belief. “That bitch is going to be sorry,” she said.
Alexa shook her head rapidly. “No, please. You can’t. Please promise me. Michelle, please if this gets out, I’ll be done. No one would hire me after… after those photos.”
Michelle breathed out, relaxing her grip. “Alexa, I… I’m so sorry,” she said. “I promise I won’t do anything to betray you. I promise no one else will see those pictures or videos.”
Alexa cuddled closer to Michelle. “Thank you,” she whispered.
Michelle nodded as she embraced Alexa, not letting her go for a moment.
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