Roxanne slowly opened her eyes, her hand throbbing with a dull ache. She winced, her face contorting in pain. But as she looked around, she seems to forget her discomfort. She was in Jaxon's bed, surrounded by his masculine scent and the warm memories of last night.Her gaze fell on Jaxon's sleeping form, his chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. She watched him for a while, her heart swelling with lots of emotions. But as the minutes ticked by, she knew she had to get up. She slid out of bed, her movements careful not to disturb him.As she made her way to the bathroom, the sound of splashing water filled the air. Jaxon stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He looked around, his gaze settling on the empty bed beside him. A slow smile spread across his face as he heard the sound of the shower.He tossed off the covers, his naked body gleaming in the morning light. He strolled to the bathroom, his movements confident and graceful. As he slid open the door, he called out, "Hey,
It was around midnight, and the room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the night. Jaxon sat beside Roxanne, his eyes fixed on her sleeping form. Her body was curled up, her pajama slightly raised, exposing the delicate skin of her thighs. Jaxon's eyes trailed her body, his own burning with unbridled desire.He reached out a hand, his fingers hovering above her skin, but then hesitated and pulled back. He tried again, his hands caressing her legs, but Roxanne stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She moved away, pulling the blanket up to cover herself."Jaxon, stop," she whispered, her voice firm but sleepy.Jaxon leaned in, his lips brushing against her neck. "Princess," he whispered, his voice low and raspy.Roxanne pulled away, her eyes flashing open. "I'm not in the mood, Jaxon," she said, her voice snapping.Jaxon's eyes narrowed, his face inches from hers. "Are you mad at me?" he asked, his hand reaching out again.Roxanne pushed his hand away, her eyes disapproving. "Yo
Roxanne sat with Grace and Martha in the cozy living room, surrounded by books and warm lighting. Jaxon had gone out for a ride, leaving Roxanne to her own devices. She tried to focus on the book in her hands, but her mind kept wandering back to her family. She couldn't concentrate on the words, her thoughts consumed by worry. She sighed continuously. She set the book aside and picked up her phone, dialing her aunt's number. But again, there was no answer. Roxanne's concern grew, her fingers drumming on the book on her lap. Grace and Martha noticed her distress. "Ma'am Roxy, what's the matter? Do you not like the book?" Grace asked, her brow furrowed with concern.Roxanne sighed, her shoulders sagging. "It's just that I'm worried about my father. I haven't spoken with my aunt and my father since I got here, and I tried reaching them now, there's no answer."Martha's expression softened. "I'm sure your father is fine, ma'am, and you're just homesick."Roxanne nodded, her eyes welling
Loo moaned as her fingers rubbed faster on her clit at the same time thrusting the dildo in and out of her wet p*ssy. "Jaxon!" She moaned out as she felt herself close to climax. With a loud cry, she squirts all over her sofa, her chest heaving up and down. She takes a few minutes to calm down before getting up and heading to her bathroom to take a shower, in preparation to go to Club D'lux. Loo emerged from her apartment, her long legs strutting out the door in stiletto heels. Her black dress hugged her curves, the low neckline and high slit showcasing her seductive side. Her hair cascaded down her back, dark waves framing her fiery expression.She dialed Sentinel's number again, her eyes flashing with anger as it rang unanswered. "Seriously?" she muttered, shoving her phone into her bag.Storming into the club, her presence commanded attention. She was a whirlwind of irritation, snapping at the staff and berating them for their inefficiency. "Will the drinks mix themselves, huh?"
Dalia's visits to Roxanne's mansion became a regular thing. They would spend hours chatting, catching up, and reading together. Jaxon, observing from a distance, thought it was good for Roxanne to have some company, and Dalia's presence seemed to bring a spark to her eyes.For Dalia, however, these visits were an opportunity to steal glances at the handsome Jaxon. She couldn't help but have intrusive thoughts about him, and she noticed the attraction between Roxanne and Jaxon, though they seemed to be ignoring it.She wished she could be in Roxanne's shoes, having an incredibly sexy and rich man like Jaxon. It's be a dream come true. On this particular day, Dalia was at the mansion, indulging Roxanne with stories of her latest wedding planning adventure. Roxanne listened with wide eyes, impressed by Dalia's creativity and attention to detail."I'd love to see how you plan all of these," Roxanne said, her curiosity piqued." Believe me, Rox, it's not really easy. The bride may change
"oohhh Jaxon!" Dalia moaned as Jaxon's face was buried in between her legs. She pinched and played with her nipples. His tongue and fingers teased her to a point of no return. She grabbed a handful of his dark hair, pushing his face harder on her crotch. "Oh yes." She moaned as she moved her hip, grinding on his face. "I'm going to cum!" She announces as she feels herself close. "Your tongue is so good. Don't stop, don't f*cking stop!" She cried. "Dalia... Hellooo... Earth to Dalia." Jaxon's voice cut through the air, his fingers snapping in front of her face. Dalia's eyes refocused, her cheeks flushing as she felt heat spread through her body."Sorry, I kinda zoned out," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Jaxon's eyebrows rose in curiosity. "I asked how close you were with Roxanne back in college."Dalia's gaze locked onto his, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "We were quite close, told each other everything. I know everything and anything about her."Jaxon's i
Roxanne sat in the car, her eyes fixed on Jaxon's form as he stared at his phone. The tension between them was thick, and she could feel her anxiety growing with each passing moment.As the car pulled up to the airport, Roxanne's mind raced with thoughts. She had barely had time to say goodbye to Grace and Martha, and now she was being whisked away without any explanation. Her mind went out to Grace and Martha, how she would miss them and their friendly chatter and the way they made her feel at home. The silence continued as they boarded the private jet, Jaxon's eyes still glued to his screen. Roxanne's frustration grew, her mind screaming with questions. She was trying so hard to keep it in but the more she tried, the harder it was. As the car pulled up in front of her apartment, Roxanne finally broke the silence. "Is anything the problem?" she asked, her voice soft.Jaxon didn't respond at first. "Jaxon! I'm talking to you." She says again. Jaxon's response was a sarcastic chuck
Loo's eyes widened in horror, her face clouded in anger and disbelief. "No...no...this can't be..." she screamed, her voice echoing through the room. She pushed the pictures off the table, her hands shaking with rage."Roxanne...She...She's the man stealer?" she stuttered, her finger pointing at the pictures on the ground. Her eyes were wild with disbelief, her face red with anger.Sentinel watched her, his expression a mix of surprise and sympathy. "I tried drawing your attention to it, but you dismissed it," he said, his voice gentle but blunt.Loo's eyes flashed with anger, her voice rising to a yell. "I can't believe this! Jaxon and...and...this classless low life?" She spat out the words, her hands clenched into fists."How long have you known, Sentinel?" She asks. Sentinel's eyes narrowed, his voice calm. "The night he invited you for dinner, she came minutes after you had left. And, as it seems, he took her on his getaway trip. I've been to her apartment, and her neighbor says
Chloe grabbed the sheets as Cynthia rubbed her clit and teased her with her tongue. Cynthia slides a finger inside her wet p*ssy and begins to finger her. "So wet!" Cynthia purred as she fingered Chloe."Ooohhh Cyn!" Chloe moans, grabbing Cynthia's hair and lifting her hips to Cynthia's mouth. Cynthia moaned as she f*cked Chloe with her fingers and teased her with her tongue. "Cyn!" Chloe calls out. "Yes, baby?" Cynthia responds and then goes, up putting her fingers in Chloe's mouth. Chloe licked her finger clean. Cynthia kissed her and slaps her breasts. Chloe giggles. Chloe kissed her back with fervor, her hands cupping her ass and pulling Cynthia on top of her. Cynthia could feel her own wetness dripping down her legs. "I want you so f*cking much," Cynthia growled huskily as she raked her teeth down Chloe's neck, grasping her right breast and squeezing firmly with one hand and cupping her hot, soaking wet p*ssy with the other.Chloe moaned hungrily as she dug her nails into Cyn
Roxanne woke up to her phone ringing. She groggily answered, "Hello?""Hey, Roxy! It's Cynthia. Today's the day! Don't be late, and get ready before eleven," Cynthia said, her voice energetic and filled with excitement.Roxy sat up, suddenly alert. "What about the outfit?"Cynthia laughed. "Don't worry about that, Mr. Xavier already provided you with everything you need - outfits, shoes, jewelry, and even a standby makeup artist. Check your phone, you should have received your payment already."Roxy screamed into the phone, her excitement overflowing. "Oh my gosh, thank you so much, Cynthia!" For a few moment, her mind went to Jaxon. It was because of him all of these were happening. He'd taken her to Greece, introduced her to Mr Xavier and gotten her the deal. She felt a pang of guilt as she spoke with Cynthia. Maybe she was being too much and ungrateful? She really didn't know. Cynthia chuckled. "I know you're excited, but this is just the beginning of our success together. I need
"I came to see you, Princess," Jaxon slurred, his words dripping with alcohol. "Aren't you gonna let me in, princess?" He asked, his eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and desperation. Roxanne reluctantly stepped aside, allowing him to enter. "Say whatever you want to say and leave. It's too late to have visitors," she snapped, her tone like a cracked whip.Jaxon stumbled forward, his eyes fixed on her with an intensity that made her skin crawl. "But he was here, wasn't he? Tell me, princess, was he better than I was, huh?" His voice was laced with jealousy and anger."Are you sleeping with him?" He asks again. Roxanne's eyes flashed with irritation. "Who I sleep with is none of your business, Jaxon."Jaxon took a step closer, his eyes burning with a fierce light, but Roxanne moved back. "Why are you running from me, Princess?" He asked, his words still slurred.Roxanne backed away, her heart racing. "That's because you keep pushing me away with your anger and mean words. Look, Jaxo
Roxanne woke up to the sound of her phone ringing. She grudgingly reached for it, her eyes still heavy with sleep."Hello?" she answered, her voice husky with sleep."Good morning, beautiful," Charles' smooth voice replied.Roxanne's cheeks flushed as she sat up in bed. "Good morning, Charles.""Hey, are we still on for this afternoon?" Charles asked."Yes, we are," Roxanne replied, rubbing her eyes."Great," Charles said. "I've sent you something. You should be receiving it about now."Just then, Roxanne heard her doorbell ring. She got out of bed, still on the phone with Charles. "Hold on, I think that's the door."She opened the door to find two delivery men standing there. One was holding a huge bouquet of flowers, while the other held two shopping bags."Oh my goodness, Charles, it's too much!" Roxanne exclaimed."It's nothing, think of it as a reunion gift," Charles replied, his voice calm and smooth.Roxanne blushed, feeling a flutter in her chest. "Thank you, Charles. That's s
"Roxanne Zamira Santos!" Charles exclaimed, his voice smooth and calm.Roxanne's eyes widened in surprise. "Charles Abernathy!" she whispered, her lips forming a perfect "O" of astonishment.Charles laughed and opened his arms. Roxanne hugged him, feeling comfortable and familiar.Freddy asked, "You two know each other?"Roxanne explained, "We went to college together."Charles added, "We were close. Very close."Freddy raised an eyebrow. "Romantically close?"Charles smiled mischievously. "Something like that."Freddy looked at Roxanne. "So, he's your ex?"Roxanne nodded. "We had a thing a long time ago."Charles extended a hand to Freddy. "Nice to meet you."Freddy shook his hand and excused himself, leaving the two alone.Roxanne asked, "What are you doing here? I thought you moved back to England."Charles chuckled. "You mean after you broke my heart?"Roxanne rolled her eyes. "We broke up mutually, Charles."Charles beamed with pride. "You look amazing, Rox. You gave a great perf
The scene unfolded like a heavy storm, with emotions running high and words hanging in the air like daggers. Roxanne and Jaxon stood facing each other, their faces inches apart, their voices raised in argument."What would you have me do, Princess? What?" Jaxon yelled. " Maybe leave me the hell alone,Jaxon Hearst. I am not your princess." Roxanne yelled back, tears welling up her "I thought you would have it out of your system by now, but you're still being a spoiled brat," Jaxon spat, his words laced with venom. "You should have come back to me by now. I thought we had an agreement, that you'd come to me. I've waited for you to come to me on your own terms, but you... You are just so f*cking stubborn. Didn't I f*ck you well enough? Or you have a new d*ck now? "But his mind was at war with itself, screaming silently: "That's not what I want to say! Oh no, I'm being too loud, what's wrong with me? Why can't I just keep my mouth shut and tell her how I really feel?"Roxanne's eyes we
The doctor smiled as he discharged Roxanne and Chloe from the hospital. "You two be careful, okay? No more sneaky cupcakes."Roxanne laughed, her eyes sparkling. "I promise, doctor. I'll be more careful from now on."The doctor's expression turned serious. "Roxanne, you shouldn't eat things you don't know their full contents, not unless you make them yourself. And I really don't want to see you anytime soon. Try to bring your blood pressure down too."Freddy, holding Roxanne's hand, spoke up. "Don't worry, doctor. I'll make sure she rests and takes all her medications."Jaxon walked quietly behind the group, his eyes fixed on Roxanne. "Thank you for everything, doctor," he said, his voice low.As they reached the parking lot, Roxanne hesitated beside Jaxon's car. "Freddy, maybe we should take a cab," she suggested, her eyes avoiding Jaxon's.But Cynthia, anticipating this, smiled brightly. "No problem, I brought my other car, and my driver can take Freddy and Roxanne home while I take
Loo's smile was wide as she addressed the club workers. "So, first, I want to appreciate you all for keeping this club alive. It is by your very dedication that we keep growing. The customers are happy to return because of our flawless services." She paused, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you all so much."The workers applauded and cheered, their faces beaming with appreciation. Freddy whispered to Roxanne, "I've never seen her like this." Roxanne whispered back, "There must be something in the air tonight." They giggled, their eyes sparkling with mischief.Loo's gaze landed on Roxanne, her smile masking her anger and sarcasm. "How's your father, now Roxanne?" she asked, her voice sweet. "I hope you've been taking care of him properly on those leaves you take?"Roxanne replied, "Yes, Ma'am, thank you." Her smile was equally wide.Loo reached for the basket behind her, a delicious aroma filling the room. "So, I've brought a little something for us to celebrate with... Cupcakes
Jordan dressed up in Merida's hotel room, his eyes fixed on her as she lay on the bed, a blanket covering her body. Merida's eyes also roamed his body, a flush coming on her cheeks. Jordan chuckled and winked at her. He asked, "What business brought you here, Merida?"Merida's voice was soft. "I have a client here who requested a face-to-face meeting. He's willing to pay a huge sum for our consultancy services, so I couldn't pass it up. Plus, it's an excuse to see you. I've missed you."Jordan smiled, his eyes sparkling at the corners, and his dimples flashing at her. "I've missed you too."Merida continued, "I was thinking... maybe we could get to know each other better?"Jordan's response was reassuring. "That's not an issue, Merida. I'd be glad to take this step with you."Merida's gratitude was palpable. "Thank you, Jordan. You're a good man. Please don't be angry with me for doing this rather slowly."Jordan's expression was understanding. "I know you're coming from a bad relatio