Jaxon pulled up to a fancy restaurant and helped Roxanne out of the car. From the exteriors, Roxanne could tell that this was a really expensive restaurant.A man in a white suit greeted them with a smile. "Good evening, welcome!" His voice dropped heavily with French accent. Roxanne smiled back, and Jaxon nodded. "Good evening," he said.They went inside, where people were eating and chatting. Roxanne felt a little shy, but Jaxon's hand on her back made her feel better. Roxanne could see female eyes following Jaxon as they entered. She held her head high, as if to say, "Yeah, that's my man" Jaxon could also see men checking Roxanne out. His hand grew firmer on Roxanne's waist.A friendly man with an apron came over. "Good evening, Monsieur Hearst! I see you brought your beautiful lady."Jaxon smiled. "Yes, I did. And I think you have something special prepared for us?"The man nodded. "Yes, I do! Antoine, show Monsieur Hearst and his Bella to the special place."A waiter led them
Loo couldn't believe what Jaxon had just said to her, her eyes blazing with anger. "So, you don't want to be my daddy anymore?" she spat, her voice trembling with rage.Jaxon looked up from his desk, his expression calm. "Yeah, that's pretty much it. I'm done." Loo's anger boiled over, and she made a move to throw things off his table. But Jaxon was too quick. He grabbed her arm, his grip firm. "Not on your life, Loo. Take your tantrum out of here."Loo broke down, tears streaming down her face. "You can't do this, Daddy! You can't! We've come a very long way! I'm your girlfriend!"Jaxon's expression turned cold. "I never asked or said you were my girlfriend, Loo. I just don't want to do this daddy and doll routine with you anymore."Loo's eyes narrowed, her voice venomous. "It's because of her, right? That cheap tramp!"Jaxon's anger flared, and for a moment, he looked like he might hit her. But he controlled himself, his voice low and menacing. "Any more words of insult against Rox
Jaxon burst through the front door, a huge grin glued on his face. He was humming a catchy tune, his feet tapping out the beat. He felt like he was floating on air, his happiness radiating from every part of him.Mrs. Anderson poked her head out of the kitchen, a curious expression on her face. "Someone's happy today!" she exclaimed, a warm smile spreading across her face.Jaxon's smile widened as he greeted her. "Good morning, Mrs. Anderson!" he chimed, his voice dripping with excess happiness.Mrs. Anderson's eyes narrowed slightly, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Where are you coming from, dear? You look like you've just won a lottery! Not that you need a lottery, but something must be in the air." she asked, her hands on her hips, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Jaxon chuckled, his eyes shining with joy. "Today is going to be a good day!" he said, breaking into song again. He twirled around the room, his feet tapping out the beat.Mrs. Anderson laughed, shaking her h
"Jaxon!" Roxanne moaned into Jaxon's mouth as he kissed her. His tongue hot on hers. Jaxon broke the kiss to stare at her flushed face. Roxanne bit down on her lower lip as his eyes raked her body. Roxanne's body ached with a burning desire. Jaxon could see her nipples, already hard, poking through the shirt. "You're just so beautiful, Princess." He said as he ran his fingers on her pointing tips. This sent shivers down her spine. She reached out to him, hands on his chest, pulling him closer for a sloppy kiss.Jaxon's hand tightened around her waist as he held her close. His nose was on her neck, breathing hot air. Even after being drenched, she smelled like she'd just taken a bath in lavender. Roxanne's nostrils caught on his masculine scent, with a faint mixture of his cologne and sandalwood. She had missed this scent. Jaxon kissed her again, this time with more demand. She could taste the chocolate from the cocoa on his tongue. She ran her hand on his chest. Her hand, soft on
Roxanne's eyes locked onto the bouquet of flowers in Jaxon's hand, her mind racing with questions. "What are you doing here, Jaxon?" she asked, her voice firm as she turned to face him, the door creaking shut behind her.The night air was crisp, carrying the scent of rain and ozone. Dark clouds loomed above, their ominous presence mirrored in Jaxon's intense gaze. "I just came to congratulate you, Princess," he said, his deep voice low and husky, as he stepped closer to her.Roxanne's instincts screamed at her to retreat, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot. She felt the breeze whisper through her hair, and she reached up to tuck a stray strand behind her ear. Jaxon's eyes followed the movement, his gaze burning with an inner fire. That moment, Roxanne was more beautiful than he had ever seen. "Well, thanks," Roxanne said drily, trying to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil brewing inside her. "You can leave now." She turned back to the door, struggling to lock it, but Jaxon clos
Roxanne woke up to a bright and sunny morning. She felt happy and excited because it was the day she would finally open her gymnastics and dance studio, Happy Feet."Today is gonna be perfect," she said to herself, getting out of bed. She thought about how far she had come and all the hard work she had put in to make her dream a reality. She was thankful for Cynthia, Freddy and Charles for the push. As she got ready for the day, she remembered Jaxon. Her face fell for a moment. She thought about how he had been there for her when she unveiled the resort, and how much he had supported her. He'd been the major door opener. She missed him a lot. Roxanne felt a mix of happy and sad emotions, but she didn't want to dwell on the past. She took a deep breath and focused on the present, little thoughts of him lingered."Today is a new beginning," she said, looking at herself in the mirror. "I'm going to make Happy Feet a success, and I'm going to do it on my own terms."Freddy's words of en