What a Ride

Author's Note: This chapter concludes the original story arc I planned out and will likely be the last chapter for the Bella and Alex saga. I feel like I could keep going with additional chapters if I added more characters into the mix, but I wanted to stay true to my original premise and scope. For all of you that have read my stories, followed me, or commented - I see you and I appreciate you <3. Follow me for the upcoming stories I have planned!

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"Hey, good morning babe! I know it's early, but I have a massive favor to ask of you," I heard Alex's cherry voice through my phone.

I was sound asleep in my bed when I was woken up by a series of phone calls by Alex. I groggily opened my eyes and looked at my clock near my bed and saw it was just after eight in the morning. Because of the secret rendezvous last night, I had only gotten like four or so hours of sleep so far.

I opened my mouth to reply, but it was so dry that I wasn't able to actually formulate any words. Eventually, I was able to stutter out, "It's so early. What's going on? Are you ok?"

"What? Oh yeah, I'm fine. It's just that I have a bit of an emergency with the Car Show today and I think you can help," Alex replied and spoke incredibly fast too.

I rubbed my eyes so I could fully open them before I stretched my petite body and groaned slightly. With my brain starting to become more and more awake, I answered back, "Ummm, ok. What is it?"

"Ok, so I want to know if you would be my Car Show model. I'm bringing the car I built from the ground up to sell there. For these types of events, all the sellers hire female models to attract people to see their car. I had one lined up, but she called me first thing this morning that she was really sick and had to cancel. So I was hoping that you would be willing to stand in and help out."

What? Me, a model? Was he serious? I mean, I was flattered by the offer, but was I actually someone who could do that?

"Alex...are you sure? It's not like I have any experience modeling. Also, those girls are typically like, insanely hot," I eventually said in response, with some minor hesitation in my voice.

"Bella, babe, you know that you blow all of those other girls out of the water right? You'll be the hottest girl there, by far. On top of that, you don't really need any modeling experience. You just need to stand there and be yourself. I even have an entire outfit for you!"

I blushed a little bit when he said that I'd be the hottest girl there. Since I knew how attractive Alex was and all of the different girls he has seen and been with, it meant a lot coming from him. I still wasn't 100% confident, but I was desperately in love with him. I was his girlfriend after all, so I should probably help him out. Wait, was I his girlfriend? Were we officially dating now? Blood rushed to my brain from just thinking about it.

"Well, when you put it like that," I paused for a moment, "Sure, I'll do it! I trust you'll make sure I'm ok right?" I shyly said in response. I didn't mean to sound so weak and needy, but I couldn't help how I felt at that moment.

"Yes! Ok, don't worry, I got you," Alex said excitedly. He then gave me all the instructions of how to get to the Convention Center, where to park, and everything in between.

"Alrighty! Sounds good!" I said after I heard all of the directions.

"Great. See you soon! Bye babe!"

"Bye, I-," I started to say, but hesitated for a moment and during that pause, I heard him hang up.

"Love you," I eventually finished and winced as I put my phone down. Ugh, what was that Bella? God, why was I so meek sometimes. The dude is obsessed with me and I still didn't have the confidence to tell him that I love him.

I leaned forward and grabbed my hair with my hands and wildly shook it while I moaned in frustration to myself. Eventually, I calmed down and sighed heavily to myself. I tossed the sheets to the side and immediately headed to the bathroom to start the water for my shower.

After I finished my whole getting ready routine, with a focus on making sure I was completely shaven, I put on a simple t-shirt and jeans. I didn't put much thought into what I put on cause I knew that I wouldn't be wearing it for too long. I walked out of my room and found my mom eating breakfast in the kitchen.

"Hey Mom, Pam called me this morning with some sort of emergency. I'm going to go over and see her now. It sounded pretty serious, so I'll probably be with her all day ok?"

I hated lying to my Mom, but it was a believable lie and I knew she wouldn't let me rush off to some Car Show and be a model.

"I hope she's ok...what about breakfast though? Don't you have time to eat?" My Mom responded, slightly worried.

"No time Mom! I gotta go! Love ya!" I yelled back at my Mom as I was already rushing through the house to get outside.

Once I got in my car, I put the address to the Convention Center in the GPS on my phone and made my way there. Once I arrived, I parked by the hotel entrance. I then checked my phone and saw a text from Alex telling me what room he was in. I quickly texted him that I was here and was heading up to the room now.

It wasn't long before I walked into the hotel, got in an elevator, and arrived on the floor his room was on. While I walked down the hallway, I felt my heart thumping hard against my chest in anticipation of seeing Alex. If I needed any further proof that I was in love with the guy, this was it. I did my best to calm myself down though. I didn't want him to think that I was too nervous or anything.

I knocked on the door to his room and I saw the door open just a moment later. I was immediately lost in his bright eyes and charming smile and for a few seconds, I didn't move or say anything. I was completely paralyzed and caught in the moment.

"Hey! You made it! Uhh...come in?" Alex said cheerfully, if a little confused.

There was a small part of my brain that was yelling at me to say something, move a muscle, or do anything really, but it was voted down in favor of acting incredibly awkward instead. I always thought that I'd act cool and controlled around him, and every time I felt like I made a fool out of myself. I was kind of surprised he still found me attractive despite this.

Eventually the little voice screaming inside me to do something got in the drivers seat and I mumbled a 'hi' back to him while I shuffled my way inside the hotel room. It seemed like a pretty standard hotel room with a window, a desk, and a bed that had various clothing and bags on it.

"So where is this outfit you want me to-," I started to say after walking in, but I was interrupted when Alex grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him where he gave me a strong and crushing hug.

I hugged him back strongly, but my arms couldn't even wrap around his large muscular torso. My face was crushed into his hard chest muscles and normally I'd immediately notice his strong musky scent, but instead I smelled freshly ironed linens.

Our hug ended and when I leaned back, I finally noticed just how dressed up and handsome he looked. He had on a form fitting button-up dress shirt and a tie that really highlighted his bright eyes. Both were covered by a vest that wasn't quite buttoned up just yet. He looked good in pretty much any outfit you could imagine, but seeing him play the part of the professional made him even more attractive.

"You look so handsome Alex! Is there any look you can't pull off?" I said with as much positivity and excitement as I could muster.

"Well, there is one look. The one where you aren't by my side," Alex replied with an incredibly wide smile and a playful wink.

It was a lame joke, but I felt my cheeks get very warm and I knew that I just blushed like crazy. I shyly looked away because I was too embarrassed for him to see me like that. However, I felt his large hand move and gently lift up my chin where he leaned forward and kissed me deeply on my lips. My hands gripped his linen shirt and I felt a familiar sensation of my pussy getting wet.

We kissed for what felt like several minutes before I felt him pull his mouth away. He smiled at me and then reached into his pocket and brought out his phone. His eyes widened immediately after turning it on.

"Oh shit, it's already kinda late. I really need to get down there and make sure everything is set-up," Alex told me very quickly.

"It's ok! Go! I'll be down soon," I said cheerfully.

He released his hold around my body and started to carefully roll-up the sleeves of his shirt. He carefully folded the shirt onto itself, and then kept folding it up and over his surprisingly toned forearms. I couldn't help but bite my lip in lust as I watched him. I have no idea why, but watching a guy roll-up his sleeves insanely turned me on.

"Thanks Bella," Alex said and instantly interrupted my lustful thoughts about his arms before he then continued, "Oh, and your outfit is in that bag on the bed. Everything you need to wear is inside. Once you're changed, head down to the convention floor and look for me or my car."

I gave him my patented awkward thumbs up and told him ok. He smiled at me, and then turned again and left the hotel room leaving me alone. I immediately grimaced and reprimanded myself once I was by myself. God, it was a miracle that I wasn't forever single and alone. Can't I just be charming once in my life?

Not wanting to beat myself up too much, I immediately walked over to the bed to find the bag that Alex mentioned. I grabbed it, opened it, and started pulling the items out. My eyes widened at first at how little clothing there actually was. Just how much of my body was going to be on display in front of everyone?

I stripped my t-shirt and jeans off so that I was only in my underwear. I grabbed the top and looked to see if there was any special underwear inside the bag, but I didn't see any. Was I supposed to just wear whatever underwear I had on? Although, he did say that everything I needed to wear was in the bag. I decided to strip off my underwear and see how it looked without any on.

The top was a shiny spandex crop top with long sleeves and a zipper in the front. The moment I put it on, I realized how tight it was and how it perfectly conformed to every curve I had. The top stopped just below my breasts and it barely contained them. I guess the model had smaller boobs than I did.

I then took out the matching pair of shorts and saw that it was made of the same shiny spandex material as the top. It was so small and tight, that I had a hard time getting it over my wide hips and my firm and round ass. By the time I got it up and over my hips, it essentially didn't cover my thighs at all.

I walked over to check myself out in the wall mirror and my hands covered my mouth in surprise. I looked unbelievably sexy. My perky C-cup breasts pushed the spandex top out and it outlined the curves of my breasts perfectly. No one even had to wonder what my breasts looked like with a top like this on.

The zipper was high up on the top and I reached for it slowly with my hand. I knew Alex wouldn't want his sexy model covered up like this, so I started to pull it down and exposed the naturally tan skin of my chest. The spandex material alo acted like a push-up bra, so the globes of my boobs were immediately visible once I pulled the zipper down.

However, even after I exposed some of my naked breasts, my hand didn't stop lowering the zipper. I started to breathe heavier and heavier as I revealed more and more of my naked breasts. I was so turned on that I saw my nipples harden clearly through the spandex. My free hand moved to my rock hard nipple and softly pinched and squeezed it through the top. I let out a whimpering moan and relished how good it felt.

By the time my hand stopped moving, the zipper was only a quarter of the way up. My boobs were almost bursting out of the top at this point and I knew this was how Alex truly wanted it. This was how he would expect his perfect little slut to look like.

My hands left the zipper and my nipple as they trailed down my toned, naked and flat stomach until they reached the spandex shorts. Unconsciously, I lifted the spandex shorts even higher on my hips. It was so tight, I could see the outlines of my pussy lips through the spandex since I wasn't wearing any sort of underwear.

One of my hands trailed lower and rubbed the length of my outlined pussy lips. My body shook in response and I gasped at the pleasure. I was surprised by how wet it already felt. God I was horny.

After steadying myself, I thought that I should maybe put some panties on, but I wanted to see how my ass looked first. I turned around and saw the spandex barely contained my round ass, just like it barely contained my breasts. It seemed like this model that Alex hired originally was a stick or something.

The spandex was stretched so tight that it looked like a second pair of skin on me. I smoothly ran some fingers over the perfect round curve of my ass and I realized that there was no way I could wear any sort of underwear with this on. You'd see the panty outlines right away and my ass wouldn't look perfectly sculpted as it did now.

I took a step back and noticed that the spandex material was also branded in words and logos. It said, 'Axel's Garage' and had an image of what looked to be some tools. I smiled to myself and wondered how many people would even notice the branding with so much of my slutty body on display.

I walked back over to the bag and pulled out some heels I saw in there earlier. God, I hope that whoever this model was had the same shoe size as me. I pulled out what appeared to be four-inch stilettos and slipped my feet into them. I sighed in relief as they seemed to be the perfect size.

I stood back up and carefully walked back to the mirror while I tried to get used to walking in the stilettos. I had to say, they made my legs look incredible. I swore that my ass popped out even more than it did before and my toned legs were accentuated perfectly.

I winked at the mirror and brought my hand to my mouth to blow a kiss. I couldn't wait to see Alex's reaction with me in this outfit. I also wondered what everyone else's reaction would be when they saw me too. I was really nervous about it at first, but now I was getting really excited. I don't think I ever felt this hot and confident before.

With my confidence now fully peaked, I walked out of the room and headed to the elevators to go down to the convention hall. At first, no one was in the elevator but before it went down, a middle aged man suddenly walked in.

As the elevator descended, it was clear that the man was ogling my body. In the past, I might have been disgusted, but today I took it as a compliment. With my hands folded down in front of me near my waist, I slowly pressed my arms against my breasts and squeezed them together. I knew my breasts were even more visible now and I felt the man shift uncomfortably. I couldn't help but just smile.

The elevator eventually reached the convention floor, and I walked out absolutely beaming in confidence. Once I was on the convention floor itself, I was really surprised by just how many people were already here. There were dozens and dozens of cars scattered everywhere on the floor, and of course other Car Show models walking around as well.

I wandered around for a few minutes and looked for Alex or his car when I finally spotted him. Thankfully, he was pretty hard to miss given that he stood taller than almost anyone else and was ten times more muscular than anyone else too. I quickly walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder softly as he was bent over looking underneath the hood of his car. He turned around and his eyes seemed to bulge out of his head a bit.

I smiled at him, and did a small pose while I said innocently, "What do you think? How many guys can I get to check out your car?"

He looked me up and down slowly with fiery eyes, which made my skin feel incredibly hot. I saw him lean forward and whispered into my ear, "You look so fucking sexy that you're already making me hard. You look like the perfect slut."

I felt my heart thump hard against my chest as I listened to him. I couldn't help but look down and I saw his huge cock tenting his dress pants slightly and I released a shuddering breath. I looked up at him with lustful eyes and wondered if we had time to go back up to the hotel room before the Car Show started.

I soon saw his eyes darting around the convention hall. His eyes eventually came back to mine and he softly said, "Also, given how many guys are already looking at you, I think the answer is all of them."

His lighthearted response pulled me out of the lust spiral I was in and I couldn't help but giggle and laugh at his compliment while I nodded in agreement. He offered me his hand to help me climb up the platform that his car was on and I carefully reached out to touch him. He pulled me onto the platform and without skipping a beat, he started to talk to me about how Car Shows worked, what the schedule was, what I could expect, and so on. I expected us to flirt a bit more, but it seems like he was very fixated on the event.

He showed me where I could stand and some basic questions I might get asked by the attendees. I was a little worried about having random guys talk to me, but he assured me that he would be on the platform with me the whole time.

Before I knew it, the convention doors opened and the event started. Almost immediately there were people around his car and Alex was busy answering their questions. Shortly after, there were a number of guys who wandered over to me. Some asked if they could take my picture while others snapped away without saying a word. I was still kinda nervous about the whole thing, but once I was in the middle of it, I lost myself in the moment.

Eventually a young guy approached and asked if he could take a picture with me. I didn't know if that was something I should do or not, but when I looked over at Alex, he was busy showing a guy something under the hood of the car. I figured it should be fine and told the young guy yes.

Once he got his picture, I suddenly had a long line of guys, both young and old, wanting to take their picture with me. I didn't expect it, but having this many guys show so much interest in me really turned me on. I guess my petite and athletic body was incredibly popular with the guys, not to mention my perky breasts that were barely covered.

Every time a guy got close to me or brushed up against my hot skin, I felt my heart start to pump hard and I felt my body become aroused. I tried really hard to calm myself down because I knew my nipples would be clearly seen through my top, but I couldn't help it. I felt my nipples push up against the spandex as they hardened and I even felt my pussy become wet.

What was the matter with me? I didn't want to be seen as some sort of stripper or sex doll, but I couldn't help but be so damn horny from the constant attention. Why didn't I just walk away and ask for a break? Why did I just continue to stand here and allow guys to get a picture with some...slut. Here I thought I was just Alex's slut, but was I really just a normal slut now?

The rest of the day seemed like a blur of pictures and guys getting too liberal with their hands. Eventually, I heard an announcement that the Car Show was over and all attendees were asked to leave. Once all the guys left, I felt like I was able to move for the first time in hours. I stretched my legs a bit because I felt so stiff.

I looked over at Alex and saw that he was in what seemed like a very deep conversation with someone. I walked over to him to see if I needed to help with anything else, but I stood a few feet away because I didn't want to interrupt. He soon saw me out of the corner of his eye and paused the conversation with the guy to walk over to me.