A week later, Cleo its planning her next strategy. The call from the Silicon Valley investors seems to take so long. She needs to continue with her BTL. But she finally gets the call.

"Hey there, we would like to meet you this weekend, we are staying in Portland this Friday. I'll text you the details. We hope you are ready to show us your products and your business plan."

She can't sleep, she can' eat, she can't do anything because she is thinking about this all the time. Finally, a great executive meeting where she can become rich. This is her big opportunity and she can't miss it.

Gets her business suit ready. Power point slides, ready. Everything must be perfect. This is the moment she has been expecting her while life.

Friday is here. Her big day. She arrives to the address. It's a big house. At the living room the investors welcome her.

"Hey you must be Cleo, you look really young!"

"Thanks, I get that a lot."

"I'm Page."

"And I'm Brin."

"Well, nice to meet you, guys!"

She kisses them on the cheek. At least they don't seem like the typical investors, old and grey hair. These are young Silicon Valley investors.

"Let's get you installed in our war room, so you can show us your business plan."

As she gets in she notices it's a big room but just 2 chairs, a small table for the laptop, and an hd projector.

"We had our big table removed 'cause it'll be just the 3 of us for now."

Well, here it is. Her big moment. All the hours watching business tv, every time she spent preparing her pitch for the Shark Thank in front of her plush dolls, will be worth right now. She inhales and tries to relax. This is no time for making mistakes. Takes out her laptop and starts connecting it to the projector.

"I've see there's a lot off buzz around it already at twitter and instagram. Very daring outfits. Didn't expect you to be so young. You look so hot on those pictures, very mature."

"Well, I know what I want. I wanted exposure for my brand. C L E O." Does her signature move. "And I think I got it."

"Sure you got a lot of exposure. The pictures are great. Nice move by the way. Most never consider Below The Line strategies."

She feels nice as the investor recognized her use of BTL, but tries to act like if it wasn't a big deal.

"Yeah, I had no cash, so I decided to go for a shock strategy, doing it all by myself."

"Great initiative, thinking outside the box. Most would have paralyzed for having no money."

Cleo finishes setting up her presentation and arranges her business suit, trying to look professional.

"All ready, might we start?"

"Go on." The guys take their seats, very close to her.

The girl starts her pitch, talking about her swimsuit clothing line, business structure, revenue channels. The guys suddenly stop her.

"We see these presentations all the time and are getting tired of this. I'm more interested in the product."

"Yeah me too, can we see the product? Did you bring any samples with you?"

"Well, yes."

"Are they your size? Can you model them for us?"

"Yeah, I guess I just need a place to change."

"Use the room on that door next to you. Also, if you got some music on your laptop, you can use it to set the mood."

Of course she has it. Who do they think they are? Some wannabe? She's always ready. Takes her swimsuits from her bag and goes to the next room.

The place is so big. Bigger than the living room at her apartment. Damn, she should have a room this size just for her own, and not share it with her brother. But she must focus on her presentation. Puts her swimsuits over the bed and decides to start with the one that covers more. None covers much. Not even her full butt. She chooses the black one. At least has not just a small string up her butt. Still gets all inside her butt, but it's a bit more of clothing than the rest.

Looks in the mirror. Feels so naked. So nervous for showing like that for the investors, but she must remain calm. She must be in control. Walks out the door, to the war room. Clicks on her computer, sexy music starts playing as she starts her runway.

Confident. Smiling. Like a model. Looking at them in the eyes. Showing her outfit. Her body. Turns around. Exposing her butt. Covered just in the middle. Teasing them. Looking back at them with a smile. Trying to act sexy. To get their attention. Putting at practice everything she learned from the spring break videos. Coming closer to the guys. Walking around them. Letting them take a closer look. Very close. Almost touch.

The investors are paralyzed, watching such a beautiful little body. Almost nude. Beautiful bare butt. So close, so real. Way better than the pictures. Their pants are so hard for Cleo.

She walks out the door shaking her butt. Looks back and throws a kiss to them closing her eye.

Closes the door and starts changing quickly into her blue swimming suit. More covered, but more revealing at the same time. On bottom has a full bikini shape, but just made of small and spaced horizontal stripes, revealing her butt a lot. And this one doesn't have a vertical string between her cheeks, so her butt crack can be seen almost fully.

She comes out and does her routine again. Showing her body and flirting way more with the guys. They can't take their eyes off her barely covered butt. Trying to look between.

While she dances close to them, one stops her with a question.

"So, there is nothing covering between your cheeks?"

"No." She answers with a smile.

"Then, if the girl who is wearing this, bends, can anyone see her back hole?"

"Yes if it doesn't get covered by the horizontal stripes, but some girls need to bend a lot."

"Can you show us, please?"

"Okay."

Cleo bends, a bit ashamed, but at least they won't see her face turning red. Tries to touch her toes, as she did before at the pool.

The guys get so excited as her hole is revealed to them, between the swimsuit blinds. They duck a bit to get a clear view.

"Awesome!"

"Lovely!"

"So beautiful."

"So cute."

The little business girl finishes her routine and gets to the next room. It's the last suit laying on the bed. Skimpiest, white, almost transparent. There is no time to over think about it. She just have to do it.

Page and Brin get stunned by the looks of Cleo on the white swimsuit. Can see her pussy lips almost getting out of that small bikini. And her face, so confident about her body, about herself. Just perfect.

After finishing her routine, Page stops her, before getting into the next room.

"Wait, before you go back into your business suit, could you do the rest of your presentation wearing that?"

Didn't expect this. But these are Silicon Valley investors, she has to do the best she can to impress them, to make them invest on her company that for now its just paper plans. And sue must give them a quick answer to show them how confident she is.

"Of course. I just hope it doesn't distract you from looking at the real potential of this business."

"Oh, I'm already seeing big potential."

"Yeah, I wish we could see her taking a dip at the pool."

"I can do that. Where is the pool?" Cleo takes the initiative, surprising the investors.

"Well, just follow us." Answers Brin, trying to hide his surprise. "God, she is good."

When they arrive by the pool, Cleo jumps into it, without asking. Being the alpha female she is. Taking control of the situation. Swims a bit, showing her butt over the water. Showing her confidence. Then she comes out of the pool leader, slowly, trying to look like at the movies. With all her wet dark long hair behind her. Ash she rises, the guys can see her almost transparent top. With her small nipples. Then, a few seconds more, her pussy lips over the see-trough fabric of her suit.

As the investors admire her, she walks slowly between them. Lifting her head to the right, eyes almost closed, trying to make an indifferent facial expression. Showing them who is in control.

The guys stare at her wet butt as she walks away from them. So juicy. They want her so bad. She is definitely the kind of girl who can rule the world.

Takes her towel, and Cleo looks back at them. "Are you guys pleased now?" She starts drying her hair with the towel.

"Totally."

"Definitely."

"Well, let's g back to our business." She continues walking while drying her hair, shaking her wet and almost bare butt.

Back at the war room, Cleo starts her presentation after drying her whole body, to the delight of the investors.

She is so ready for this, nothing can go wrong.

Despite her outfit, they seem very focused on the business plan. Asking her important questions.

"What are your main distribution channels?"

"Right now there is a big trend for selling swimwear on instagram. That is the place to be for a brand like CLEO." Does her signature move, but this time, moving her body and her butt, trying to look sexier, because her brand is so sexy right now. "Very hot for places like California, Florida, and lower coast areas. And of course we need to replicate our content on other social networks, like twitter. Redirecting everyone to our store web site. We are going to use some growth hacking strategies to build our brand faster, like the one I already did at the pools with BTL."

"Great, growth hacking rules this days."

"Tell us about your competence, who are the main brands on the market doing all this on instagram already, successful ones."

"Acacia it's one of the main, big instagram presence, they also offer small swimwear, but we are better because CLEO" does her signature move and hip shaking " is for girls who want to be in control, to be the alphas, self-confident, riding the wave of the girl power, that Disney and Nickelodeon are already doing all over their programming. That's the new generation and values that many brands are forgetting to reach."

The questions from the sharks are over, and they are ready for their verdict. Cleo tries to hide her excitation taking a deep breath. She is not worried about being almost naked on her small see-trough outfit. Money it's all over her mind.

"Well, it is clear for us that you are a very smart girl, very attractive too." Starts Page.

"Great combination." Adds Brin.

"You are willing to do anything you need to do for this to work out. The only problem is that your brand doesn't even exist yet. Besides some social media, you have no sales yet. No productions facilities. Nothing."

"But…!" Cleo tries to reply, feeling something bad is coming. Downsized.

"Hold on, it's my turn to talk. I loved you, I think you are perfect, and I loved your product too. I think more girls should wear this outfits, not just for spring break, but also on regular basis, like at the beach. So, I'm investing $10,000 dollars in exchange for 10% of the company for a start."

Cleo can't believe this. Really? $10,000 dollars? She was expecting $1,000 dollars at most. She never had that amount of money on her hands before.

"And I'm investing another $10,000 dollars too, for another 10% of the company." Says Brin.

What? 20 grand in total? For her brand? For just 20%? That values her company at 100 grand! A not yet existent swimwear brand. This is awesome. She can't hide her crying anymore. Who cares! She is now rich! She forgets about all her negotiation skills. Who needs them when her company is valuated at 100 thousand dollars?

"Of course I accept them. You guys, rock! I need to hug someone, I'm so happy." She never felt this way before. Her true self is finally revealing. Her happiness for the money. She gets so emotional about that. Never been so happy before. Never imagined having this huge amount of money. She doesn't know what else to say.

"Come here, you can hug me." Page comes and hugs her. Caress her hair. Feel her body. Lowers his hand and grabs her butt. Still wearing that skimpy swimsuit. Feels so good.

Cleo looks at him in the eyes. With her eyes so wet, so happy, and kisses him on the lips, a big and long kiss. She has nobody else to share this feeling with. This is happiness.

Few minutes later, Brin interrupts them. "Hey, I got the same equity share. I want some of the hug too!"

Knowing he's right, and feeling happy to have someone else to share her happiness, Cleo hugs Brin. Gives him a big kiss too, on the lips, and lets him feel all over her body. She is happy and wants her business partners to be happy too. Damn, she has broken in front of them. But this is the best. Her fragile side now exposed. But this is what she has always been. She is no longer worried about revealing her true self. Her love for money. For doing business. For having a big enterprise. She has finally nailed it.

A few minutes later, Page interrupts all the emotional drama. "Well, Cloe, we would like something else in return. At least me. I would like to have sex with you."

Brin also gets in the conversation. "Yeah, You are so hot, so perfect, like a thousand times better than any bimbo I've dated before. I want to have sex with you too."

Silently, Cleo looks at both of them in the eyes. After all this happiness. With her face full of happy teardrops, she must face reality. Her business partners, asking to have sex with her. This must be a condition for the investment. She should have thought of this before she made the deal. Who do they think they are dealing with?

"Well, guys, I, I… I wasn't expecting this. You know, I'm young for this. Never had a boyfriend before. The boy I liked ditched me for my older sister. But I know he was a moron. Now I know I'm on the place I should have been from the start. I love you both guys. You are the best. And of course, I would love to have sex with you, both. Right now, there's no one else in the entire world I would rather have sex with, but you two. I'd be so happy to loose my virginity with the both of you. Count me in. I mean, you are big Silicon Valley investors. The coolest guys I've ever met. Talking about business, this is my place. I'd marry both of you right now. I mean, not for stealing half of your fortune, I mean just to be with you all the time. Finally, guys with who I can be who I am. This is the best, guys. We can have sex all that you want, however you want. I'm yours in mind and body." Cleo hugs them both.

"Great, you are the best girl I've known. I'm tired of all the bimbos. From porn stars, to Victoria's secret models. They are all the same. You are different; you have a real mind, real plans, and real confidence. You are perfect. The best female partner I've ever had."

"Yeah, you are so real, the best girl. Not just for sex, also for having a real date. Talking about business, you are so lovely. Girls just care about money, not about the business process itself. Just look at Bill Gates, and even Zukerberg. Marrying the first hot girl they met. You are totally different. You are more than a sexual partner, you are a business partner. You got the whole package."

"Well, I'm all yours. What would you like to do for a celebration of this partnership?" Cleo asks.

"Sex, of course." Says Page. "We should start with that right now." He smiles. "But we would also like to have a date with you. A longer date. Maybe tomorrow Saturday for me and Sunday for Brin. What do you say?"

"I'm in. Anything you want. C'mon, 20 grand, I wouldn't mind wearing no clothes for the dates."

"Sounds like a plan." Brin smiles.

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