[Right now, where are you?]Roxanne blinked her eyes at Lance's message, staring at it speechlessly for a few seconds before she felt anger swell within her.How dare he ask her such a question after flirting shamelessly with the one person she hated.With her nails tapping fast against her screen and the sound of clicking filling her ears, she typed back a reply, hoping he could feel the amount of sneer she put into each of her words.[That's none of your damn business.]She sent her reply and cleared their chat, locking her phone's screen and looking up just in time to see the handsome angel approaching her.Iris gave her hand a playful smack, indicating his presences even though she could clearly see that with her own eyes.When he finally came to stand in front of them both, a charming smile dusted his lips and Roxanne could have sworn he looked more handsome than seconds ago."You ladies look awfully beautiful tonight." He complimented, the British accent right at the tip of his
"You, Roxanne Grant, are mine and mine to please alone."Roxanne couldn't help but bark a laugh coated deep in mockery."Don't delude yourself, Lance Laurent." She spat venomously and tried wriggling free from his hold. When her attempt only resulted in Lance tightening his hold on her, she added. "You're nothing special. I can easily find any man to satisfy my desires if I wish to."Lance's eyes darkened completely after her words and Roxanne felt shivers travel down her spine.Maybe she shouldn't have said something like that. She thought.That was until she saw the faint outline of a smirk dust Lance's lips and he chuckled."You can continue lying to yourself with that cheap crap, but I am certain that I'm the only man who can satisfy your desires."Roxanne's eyes narrowed into slits and her jaws clenched tightly as she thought. His arrogance really was over the roof.Oh how she wish she could punch that smirk off his pretty little face right this moment.Just as Roxanne was about
Roxanne wasn't sure how many rounds Lance had gone with her body. He was like an unstoppable bull, charging into her over and over and leaving his mark across several spots on her body.By the time her brain recovered from the mushy mess of pleasure it had been, the weekend had rolled in and Lance as usual, was no where to be seen.The only thing that had indicated that the whole weekend ordeal wasn't some perverted fantasy in Roxanne's mind was the numerous love bites on her body and a sparkling gold necklace that has been on the night drawer beside her when she woke up.Getting off the bed, she felt a sore pain in between her legs, but ignored it as she walked into the bathroom and cleaned up herself.As she was in the shower, the hot water running down her cold skin and relieving some of the soreness she felt, Roxanne finally realized that she had threaded the wrong path, rather, she had threaded the right path with the words kind of person.Lance Laurent. He was a beast, a rather
Roxanne couldn't believe her eyes. She stared bewildered at Lance whom seemed unaffected by her gaze.After some time, she blinked out of her surprised trans. "Lance! What the hell are you doing here?" She snarled at him."Is this how you say 'hi' after avoiding me?" He asked with a smile, walking forward like he just hadn't barged his way in.Standing her resolve by the gate, Roxanne snapped back at him. "What do you want?"Lance looked like he was about to speak, but before she words could escape his lips, Caroline, an old yet beautiful blonde woman in her kate sixties and Roxanne's grandmother, showed up from behind her."Child, Henry said you came home, but what is keeping you so long...?" Her words trailed off as she noticed Lance standing at the gate and Roxanne glaring daggers at him. "Oh?" She said questioningly, dragging her gaze from her granddaughter to the stunning noirette several times before adding. "You have a friend."Friend My ass. Roxanne thought as her grip on the
Contrary to Lance's usual untamed and nerve racking attitude and Roxanne's earlier believe, dinner has progressed rather smoothly.Lance behaved more normal than Roxanne had ever witnessed, smiling and conversing politely with the members of her family and even going as far as offering her grandmother a surprise gift. To say the elderly woman was pleased would be an understatement. She stared at the expensive bottle of antic wine with a glint in her eyes that told Roxanne that the woman truly appreciated uncalled for effort. Even Her grandfather was impressed by him as they chatted all about cars and stock market half way throughout desert and ended up laughing to jokes that no one else at the table knew.Seeing this new side of Lance totally scrambled Roxanne brain's way of functioning. At some point, the blonde had stared at him with a spoonful of food paused mid movement as she was awe struck and confused at the same time.The questioned herself over and over again, asking if the p
Before Roxanne could register what was going on, she had been pulled into her room and shoved against her door, her back closing it with a slam.Her brain seemed to lag a bit, having difficulty registering both the pain of her back from being slammed against her own door and the pain on her throbbing wrist as it was being gripped tightly. It only seemed to begin working again after she felt Lance's soft lips harshly crashing against hers.Her head spun momentarily and she struggled to get free from his hold, squirming like a fish deprived of water, as she felt his tongue pry through her closed lips and explore her inner mouth."Stop... I said stop!" Roxanne pushed back against his kiss, shoving him away the moment she had the chance. Lance tried approaching her once more, but she shoved him harder, chest rising and falling quickly from both her rising anger and the heated kiss just seconds ago."Are you crazy?" She sneered. "First this morning and now? What the hell is going through y
Roxanne could feel her heart pounding hard in her chest and it beating loudly in her ear. All that was caused by the anxiety and fear she felt each time she imagined one of her family members discovering what was happening in their once sane household.Her mind had not gotten the chance to drift back into its maze of fear when she felt Lance's bare skin touch her from behind and he pulled harshly on her chin, directing it towards the mirror in front of her where they both stood stark naked, body burning hot with desires."Don't look away, Sunshine," Lance whispered in her ears, fingers holding her face in place so she could take in all that was in front of her.Her curvey exposed figure which melted under his touch and his perfectly toned one, craving to ravish her, mark her several times over and over again and make sure she knows whom she belongs to.For just a second Roxanne looked down at his hands on her chin, holding her head tight against the mirror where he had captured her ga
Roxanne's face quickly went a bright shade of red and her eyes widened.What in hell's uncalled for ass! She thought and quickly covered the box's lid, shoving it back into Iris's booth the very next second.The female laughed, clapping her hand and doubling over at her best friend's reaction."Iris!" Roxanne warned."What? You looked like you needed something of such the whole week." Iris continues to tease. All thought not all of her words were jokes.Iris had indeed noticed how down Roxanne seemed. She ate less and laughed less. All in all, she showed less emotions, almost as if she was some sort of mechanically engineered doll.It hadn't taken her more than a few guesses to notice what was wrong. Lance. He was obviously the curse of it all. Iris had tried contacting Lance but his phone rang on days end.His saving grace. She had thought."Keep it." Iris said with a sigh. "You're a grown ass woman Roxy, one that is single. Those things would come in handy."Roxanne opened her mouth