Roxanne sat in the car, crying uncontrollably as Porsha drove. Her nose was red, and her eyes were puffy from sobbing."Are you okay, ma'am?" Porsha asked, glancing at her in the side mirror.Roxanne nodded, still crying. "Yea, just keep driving."Porsha looked concerned. "You don't look okay to me, is anything the problem?"Roxanne shook her head, sniffling. "Don't worry about me, Porsha. I'm just having a tough time. Just get us home. I need to shower and take some ice cream and probably sleep."Porsha nodded. "Alright, Ma'am. Just hang on."When they arrived home, Roxanne rushed inside, and Willow saw her. "Are you okay, madam Roxy?"Roxanne sniffled. "Willow, please ice cream."Willow nodded. "Coming right up, ma'am."Roxanne went upstairs, went into her bathroom, and turned on the shower. She sat on the floor, crying her eyes out.Willow arrived upstairs, calling out, "Ma'am Roxy, Ma'am Roxy!"She didn't see Roxanne, so she left the ice cream on the table. "Ma'am your ice cream i
"Is Jaxon home?" Loo asked, her voice sickly sweet.Mrs. Anderson stuttered, "Y-yes."Loo's smile grew wider as she pushed past Mrs. Anderson, entering the house. "Excuse me."Mrs. Anderson tried to stop her, grabbing her arm. "Wait, you can't just barge in here!"Loo snatched her hand away, her eyes flashing with anger. "Get your filthy hands off me."As she made her way deeper into the house, the aroma of dinner wafted through the air, and Loo's stomach growled in response. She heard the chatter and laughter of the group, and her eyes narrowed.She heard Richard's voice, and a sly smile spread across her face. "Perfect," she whispered to herself.Mrs. Anderson followed close behind, trying to intervene. "Loo, please leave. This is not a good time."Loo ignored her, her eyes fixed on the dining room, where Jaxon, Roxanne, Amanda, and Richard were enjoying their meal.Loo entered the dining area, her voice high pitched and dripping with sarcasm. "Hello, everyone!"Jaxon's eyes narrow
The rest of the days were beautiful; the nights, more beautiful and magical. Roxanne waltzed through them in a beautiful halo of happiness. When she wasn't with Jaxon, she thought about him as she read with Grace and Martha, Especially when they read erotic books. It felt like a song, a siren song, pulling her body to his. When she was with him, he was making love to her body in one way or another, with his body, with his words, with his eyes, Or he was f*cking her hard. In the mornings, Jaxon would go for a long drive around town getting gifts and random antiques, he would call Miranda and hold zoom meetings with his clients. By afternoon, they'll go horse riding or picnicking by the pond and even swimming. By night, he was a raging fire of consuming passion, transforming the room they shared into a sexy paradise. His lovemaking was so exotic, a beautiful party of sight and sound and scent, a thrill for her senses, leaving her limp for hours before going again. Jaxon and Roxanne
Merida's mother, worried sick, walked the boys, trying to distract herself from the fear growing inside her. She pulled out her phone and tried the number Merida used to call them, but it went straight to voicemail."Merida, where are you? Please call me back," she said, her voice shaking with concern.She tried again and again, but the phone remained unreachable. Panic set in as she thought of all the terrible things that could have happened to her daughter.The boys, sensing her distress, clung to her legs, asking "Grandma, what's wrong?" But she just forced a smile and said "Everything will be okay, my loves.""Why hasn't mummy called?" Jason asked. "She'll call soon, honey." She flashed the boy a smile, one that didn't reached her eyes because of her worried mind. As she continued walking, she couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that had settled in her heart. Where was Merida? Was she safe? And why hasn't she called?"God please keep my daughter safe," She prayed silently.
Roxanne paced back and forth in her room, phone in hand, as she Facetimed with Cynthia. "I really don't know what to do, Cyn. He keeps looking at me like I'm still weak. I mean, I know I still have little wounds, but it's healing."Cynthia's laughter filled the screen. "Girl, you're horny as hell."Roxanne sighed, flopping onto her bed. "Yes, I am, and I want him. It's making me restless."Cynthia's expression turned sly. "You should just seduce him, girlie. If you want him that bad, seduce him."Roxanne sighed again, running a hand through her hair. "How are the kids doing?""They're doing pretty good," Cynthia replied. "Sally, Peggy, and Ed are doing a great job prepping them for the next dance-out phase. I think it's next week."Roxanne's eyes lit up. "And Amanda?"Cynthia chuckled. "She's doing just fine. That one, she's a born diva and so full of life. I still can't believe Jaxon has an eight-year-old sister."Roxanne laughed, feeling a pang of longing. "I know, right. I will try
Jaxon and Roxanne rode their horses through the rolling hills of Ireland, the sun shining down on them. Roxanne, feeling carefree, urged her horse to gallop, her long hair flowing behind her.Jaxon followed close behind, calling out, "You should slow down, Roxy!"Roxanne laughed, her voice carrying on the wind. "You're so boring today, Jaxon!"Jaxon chuckled, his eyes fixed on Roxanne's horse. "You need to take it easy, Roxy. Remember, your injury."Roxanne slowed down slightly, turning to face Jaxon. "I'm fine, Jaxon. It's healing. I'm really fine."Jaxon raised an eyebrow, concerned. "Still, no need to push yourself."Roxanne grinned mischievously. "Catch me if you can!" She urged her horse to gallop again, speeding away from Jaxon.Jaxon yelled, "Slow down, will you?" He kicked his horse into a gallop, chasing after Roxanne.Roxanne's laughter echoed through the hills as she rode faster, her horse's mane flowing in the wind. Jaxon followed close behind, his eyes fixed on Roxanne's