Roxy's Moves

There’s a knock at the door, and Jackson answers it.

“Hey Roxy, come in.” Jackson lets her in, and she smiles, walking in.

“Take a seat. I am just getting Isabella down, be careful though Katy is sick.” He walks upstairs, Roxy walking over. Sitting down, she looks at me but stays quiet.

“How are things?” I look at smiling, trying to make conversation. I don’t know much about Roxy. After last night, I am not too keen on her, and I totally forgot to tell Jackson what happened.

“Good, I was hoping to bump into Alena, but I am guessing she isn’t here to play tonight?” Wow, okay, that was unexpected. She seems a little obsessed with finding a play partner.

“No, she is out celebrating her exam results. She should be back soon though, she is rather late.”

She nods, sitting quietly. Jackson is walking back down, still topless. “No more sickness?” He looks at me.

I shake my head. “Nope, she, just like me more.” I laugh, and he nods.

“No doubt, Uncle Marcus is so much better than Daddy, seen as