CHAPTER SEVEN: NOTHING BUT A SEX MONSTER

Vivienne is seated by the window in the bus. The bus slows down to its station. 

The Port Authority Bus Terminal. 

As the bus door swings open, she steps down onto the concrete floor, her eyes scanning the bustling station in search of her sister. Vivienne is the younger version of Roxanne, physically. However, instead of Roxanne's blonde hair, she has their father's dark hair. She adjusts her glasses still trying to locate her sister in the night's crowd.  She makes her way through the crowd, her backpack  over one shoulder, her sneakers  constantly pinching her toes as she walked. She spots  a vacant seat, she walks to it and sinks into the worn plastic with a sigh of relief. She takes off her sneakers and rubs her feet. She pulls out her phone, her thumbs flying across the screen as she fires off a text to her sister. "I'm here already, Sis. Where are you? My feet hurts". She clicks send and  waits for a response. 

"You want me to go harder, Pet?" Jaxon asks as he spanks her while thrusting. 

"Yes." Roxanne moans. 

Smack! 

"Yes what?" 

"Yes, master. Ohhh please don't stop." She begs. 

Jaxon smiles. Roxanne is bent over a table with har hands tied behind her back and her eyes blindfolded. A spreader bar is holding her legs apart. He's enjoying her moans and the view. 

Roxanne's moans fills the room. Thank God Mrs Anderson wasn't anywhere around. She'd have been so ashamed. 

"You drive me crazy, Pet." Jaxon leans in and kisses her neck. He holds her up by her neck and keeps thrusting into her. 

"Oh my goodness! Ohhh master!" Roxanne is whimpering now, a sign that she is close.

Vivienne texted Roxanne again but got no reply. She decided to call.

"Hi hi there, it's Roxy, I'm not available right now. Kindly leave a message. Beep." 

"Great! Voicemail!" She muttered. 

"Hey sis, I've been at the bus station for an hour now. Where are you? Please call me soon or text me your address." Vivienne sent the voicemail. 

She sighed. "Now I wish you didn't move from New Jersey." She added. 

For another hour, there's still no response from Roxanne. Vivienne called and texted. The stars had disappeared from the sky and the wind was suddenly chilly. The rain was coming. She was about to place another call but to her friend, Celia. 

"Hello,Miss." A boy of about fifteen approached her. He was wearing a blue hoodie and black pants. 

"Hi." Vivienne replied. "How may I help you?" She asked. The question sounded so ironic as she was the one who needed help at the moment. 

"I am lost. I can't find my mum. Could you lend me your phone so I can call her and tell her where I am?" The boy asked. 

Vivienne felt sorry for him. 

"Sure, why not. Here you go." She handed him her phone. 

"Gee! Thanks." The boy said and proceeded to make the call. 

A can hit Vivienne on the head. She turned to see the thrower but only saw other passengers waiting around. When she turned back around, she noticed that the boy was gone. 

"Hey!" She saw him running off. "Give me back my phone,you thief!" She said and chased after him. 

"Somebody, help! That kid has my phone!" She yelled. Two men came to her aid and began to chase after the hooded boy. 

They finally caught him. However,when they held him, it wasn't the same person who had taken her phone. 

"I didn't take any phone. I don't even know her." The boy said. Vivienne is speechless. The men searched him but found nothing on him. 

"But...but..." She stuttered. 

"Sorry for the misunderstanding, chap." One of the men said and let him go.

"You've got to be very careful,Kid. This is New York. You don't go about accusing people." One of the men said sternly. 

Vivienne tried to speak but her voice betrayed her. The men then left her. 

She could feel the raindrops on her body. She broke into a sob.

Roxanne is sprawled on the bed, exhausted from the hour-long intense activity. Jaxon had stepped out to get some drinks. 

Her hand instinctively reached for the phone,  but as her eyes landed on the screen, her face froze. It was as if she had just snapped out of some kind of hypnosis. Her face suddenly becomes pale. Her eyebrows furrowed into a frown and her eyes began to feel moist with tears. Her lips quiver. Guilt tugged at every fiber of her being. The realization hit her like a heavy bag of dirty gym socks. she had forgotten her sister, alone and stranded on a rainy night in New York.

"Oh my God! Viv! Oh no no no!" She jumped up and rushed to the bathroom. It was past 10pm now. She hadn't noticed her phone popping up with texts. It was raining heavily now. She dialed Viv's number but it wasn't going through. She dressed up quickly. She didn't even tie her hair up properly. 

She rushed out of the room. She found Jaxon coming up with glasses of water. 

"Where are you going?" He asked. 

"My sister. She's been texting me since eight. It's raining. She's alone. She's stranded. Oh Viv! I'm so sorry!" She said all at once. Jaxon could tell that she was in a state of panic. 

"Hey, calm down, alright. I'm going to get dressed and we can go to the bus station." His voice was calm. Roxanne noded. Jaxon dropped the glasses and went up to get a shirt. 

When he returned, Roxanne was pacing back and forth, muttering that she was sorry. 

"Let's go." Jaxon said. 

He was now holding an umbrella. The rain was quite heavy. Roxanne hoped that her sister was fine. "Oh God! I'm so filthy." She says.

"Hey! Relax. Your sister is going to be fine and you're not filthy. If you were, I'd not have come to you." He said. Roxanne didn't say anything but continued sobbing. 

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"Thanks for coming to get me, Celia." Vivienne is in a cab with a girl of about the same age. She had brown hair. 

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just happy to see you." Celia hugged her. Vivienne had been able to borrow someone's phone to call Celia. She had written down emergency numbers in her journal. Since Roxanne wasn't available for some reason, she called her childhood friend. Celia wasted no time in coming to pick her up , at least before the rain got too heavy to find a willing cab. 

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"Please have you seen this girl?" Roxanne asked from one passenger to another, showing them Vivienne's picture on her phone. She got negative replies. 

This made her feel angrier at herself. 

"Please let's go to the police station." She begs Jaxon.

"The police can't declare her missing until after twenty-four hours. I suggest we just go back home and wait." 

Roxanne flashed him a look. One that was hot enough to melt metal. 

"Go home and wait? My sister is missing and it's because of me, because of us. I was too busy with you! " She yelled. 

Jaxon looked around. Only a few people were paying attention to them. 

" Come on, Pet, don't be like that." 

"Don't call me that!" She yelled. 

"Look, Roxanne, I get it, you're mad and worried but that isn't going to find your sister. Let's go back and wait till tomorrow." Jaxon insisted and tried to drag her off. 

"Don't you dare touch me. You're nothing but a selfish sex monster. You don't get it do you? No! You absolutely don't. You don't have a sibling who's missing on a stormy night, do you? Heck! I don't think you have a family to get worried about. I do. I'll go look for my sister and I don't care if you are coming or not!" She said and then walked away from him. 

He didn't try calling her back. He thought she'd turnaround but she didn't. Instead, she hailed a taxi. 

Jaxon got into his car and drove off. 

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"I wasn't expecting you here, Jax. Why didn't you call?" Loo asked as she let Jaxon in. His clothes were a bit soaked. 

"Sorry for the impromptu visit, Louise." He said. She offered him a bottle of tequila and a glass but he opened the bottle and drank directly from it. 

"Someone is in a big mood tonight. Well, relax and I'll help with the tension." She smiled seductively. She used a napkin as a blindfold and went down on her knees. 

Jaxon throws his head backward as he feels her hands on his zipper. He's not fully aroused yet but Loo can work wonders with her fingers. 

"You'll be up in no time." Loo purrs. 

She began to suck on him. Head bopping up and down and her mouth making sloppy sounds and letting out moans. 

Loo was pretty good. 

He holds her head in place and his mind goes to Roxanne doing the same thing to him. Yes Roxanne isn't as good as Loo was but he wants her lips around him. 

"Do you like that, daddy?" Loo asks. 

Jaxon stops her. 

"What's wrong? Loo takes off her blindfold. Jaxon is up and doing his zipper.

"I've got to go now, Loo. I'll see you some other time." He says.

"But we just started." Loo protests.

"I'll send you some money for the trouble." He says and the leaves the apartment.

Loo is stunned. 

"What the hell just happened?" She asks herself. She hears his car roaring away.