"I knew someone else was in that house. The old hag wouldn't let me go to his room. She's in on this too! " Loo yelled as she paced back and forth in Sentinel's living room. The veins around her neck were popping out as she complained and cursed. Her forehead glistened with sweat even with the whole place fully air-conditioned. "You need to calm down, Loo. You're taking this too far." Sentinel said. "Stop saying that! You're not the one whose man is about to be stolen, are you? " " Sometimes I wonder if this man of yours is really yours. He doesn't seem to know he belongs to you. You're blinded by your obsession with him. You're plainly obsessed!"Loo shot him glares. If looks could kill, Sentinel would have a hundred daggers in his chest by now. "I love him!" She snapped. "And is he aware that you do? Or you just think in your head that he does too and because you are fucking him, he belongs to you? " Loo rushed at him. She wanted to slap him but her hand just stayed up in the
Loo bursts through the door, her face frowned in frustration and anger. She slams her purse down on the sofa, the contents spilling out onto the sofa. "The nerve of that stupid Sentinel. Tsk! I really don't blame him." She huffed and cursed.She walks over to the bar, her high heels clicking on the floor, and grabs a glass and a bottle of whiskey. She pours herself a generous amount, the amber liquid splashing into the glass. She took off her heels and carelessly throws them to the side. She lights a cigarette, the flame from the lighter casting a brief, flickering glow on her face. The smoke curls up towards the ceiling as she takes a long drag, her eyes closed in exhaustion. " F**k you, Sentinel! Damn you to hell. If Jaxon wasn't being such an annoying d*ck, I'd not have come to you." She says as she takes another long drag of her cigarette, and sip from her glass. She drops the drink on the table. Her left hand instinctively goes between her legs. She feels her wetness. She w
Merida sits up in her hospital bed, surrounded by Detective Meyer, Detective Morrison, her mother, and Betsy. She takes a noisy sip from a soda can, her eyes glued on the detectives."So, how are you feeling now, Miss Corpus?" Detective Meyer asks, his voice soft and concerned.Merida sets the can down, her brow furrowed. "I feel better, but my head still aches."Detective Morrison leans forward, his eyes intense. "So, are you good enough to tell us anything you remember from the night you were attacked and the other day you felt someone watching you?"Merida smiles weakly, her eyes reflecting with humor and pain. "One question at a time, detective."The room falls silent, the only sound the beeping of machines and Merida's labored breathing. Her mother reaches out, taking her hand in a gentle grasp. Betsy offers a supportive smile. The detectives exchange a knowing glance, their faces stern with determination."Okay, let's start with the night of the attack," Detective Meyer says, hi
Loo steps out of the mall, her shopping bags in hand, looking sexy in her short black crop top and denim skirt with boots. Her braided hair and dark shades adds a sassy touch to her outfit. She strides into the parking lot, her hips swaying from side to side, and, her heels clicking on the pavement.As she approaches her car, her eyes narrow, she takes off her shades. A sleek car is parked behind hers, and she can see a dent on her bumper. Her eyes flash with anger as she marches to the other car. "Hey! You bashed my car and you're blocking my path!" she exclaims, knocking on the glass.The glass winds down, revealing a man with dark hair and shades. His defined features make him look like a model. "You hit my car!" Loo repeats.The man removes his shades, and their eyes lock. Loo's eyes widen in recognition. "Jax? Jaxon freaking Hearst!" She yells, her voice laced with surprise.Jaxon looks closely at her, and recognition hits him too. "Louisa Rodriguez? Sassy Louisa?" He gets out
Roxanne pulls up to her father's house, the shopping bags filled with groceries weighing her down. She presses the bell, and in just a few seconds, the door swings open to reveal an unfamiliar face. The woman has bobbed blonde hair and bright blue eyes that sparkle with warmth. She looks around forty, with a friendly smile that puts Roxanne at ease."Uh... Good afternoon, uh... Ma'am?" Roxanne says, her words faltering slightly."Good afternoon!" The woman replies, her smile widening.Before Roxanne can ask who she is, her aunt appears behind the woman, ushering her in. "Ah! Roxy! You're here. Come, come, come on in!"Roxanne's eyes remain fixed on the stranger as she enters the house. "Who... who is she?" she asks her aunt, curiosity getting the better of her."Oh, Roxy, meet Elena," her aunt says. "She's the caregiver Jaxon hired to assist me with your father."Roxanne's eyes widen in surprise. "Caregiver? Jaxon hired? He didn't tell me anything," she says, her brow furrowed in conc
Loo steps into the bathroom, the warm water of the shower washing away any lingering traces of Sentinel. She takes her time, her hands lingering on her skin as she applies a blend of lavender, bergamot, and vanilla essential oils. The scent fills the air, calming her nerves. "Ah... Relaxing!" She says as she takes a deep breath, inhaling the scents. She massages the oils into her skin, her fingers tracing the curves of her body. Her eyes close, and she breathes deeply, feeling the tension melt away.As she dresses, her movements are deliberate and slow. She slips into a dark purple gown, the lace fabric hugging her curves perfectly. The dress stops high on her thighs, showcasing her toned legs. Her cleavage is generously displayed, and she feels a thrill of excitement.She slides into thigh-high boots, the leather creaking softly as she moves. Her makeup is bold, her eyes lined with eyeliner and her lips painted a deep red. She takes a final glance in the mirror, her eyes sparkling
"Ah,yes, Daddy, gosh! You f**k me so good."Loo's moans fill the room as Jaxon keeps thrusting hard into her. Her legs are tied to the bed. Her right hand played with her nipple while her left, rubbed her clit. "Harder, Daddy, Harder!" She moaned. Jaxon kept going harder. He couldn't seem to get Roxanne off his mind. He was pounding Loo, yes, but instead of her moans, his mind kept playing Roxanne's moans. He stopped thrusting."Why?" Loo asks, with a whine.Jaxon loosens the ropes he used on her legs."Flip over!" He orders her."Yes, daddy." Loo says and quickly does as she's told. Her ass is to him, perfectly arched. Loo licks her fingers and begins to rub herself in that position. "Get yourself wetter, Dolly." "Yes, yes daddy." She moans as she rubs harder. Jaxon pulls her hair back, thrusting harder into her. He spanks her."Yes, Daddy, harder." Loo moans. Jaxon spanks her harder. He could feel himself close as he visualized Roxanne. "Daddy, I'm gonna cum." Loo cries as she f
Tiny rays of sunshine stole through the curtains, bouncing inside the room. Roxanne winced from the bouncing reflections. "Hmmm" she moaned softly as she began to awaken. Her eyes is not used to the surrounding, it takes her a few seconds for it to be registered to her senses. It dawns on her that she'sin a grand bed, surrounded by opulent furnishings that seemed to belong in a royal palace. She sat up, rubbing her eyes in disbelief, wondering if she was still dreaming. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed, taking in the lavish room. The bed was huge, with a canopy that seemed to touch the ceiling. The walls were painted a soft blue, and the furniture was made of dark wood, polished to perfection. It was exactly like what she read in her royal historical novels. She slipped on her pajama jacket and flip flops and made her way out of the room, marveling at the long passage that seemed to stretch on forever. The walls were adorned with paintings of horses, and the floor was covered in a s
Sentinel entered the club, his eyes scanning the room for Loo. He spotted her across the room, her eyes locked onto his. She hurried towards him, her long legs striding purposefully in her high heels."Sentinel," she said, her voice low and urgent. "What's going on?""Hey, Loo," Sentinel replied, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Let's get a drink first, and then I'll tell you all about it."Loo's eyes narrowed, but she led him to a booth anyway. "What is it, Sentinel? You're being very mysterious."" Come on, Loo, how about a drink?" Sentinel's eyes twinkled. Loo, getting impatient, called one of the girls wearing bikini and carrying drink trays to the VIP section. The girl gave Sentinel a glass of drink. "Now, that's more like it." Sentinel said as he took the drink for the girl and watched her leave. "What's the news, Sentinel? I really am busy tonight." Loo was beginning to get snappy.Sentinel laughed, taking a sip of his drink. "Oh, it's juicy, Loo. You'll want to hear this
Merida pulled up to Jordan's house, her car headlights illuminating the dark street. She got out of the car and started walking towards the house, but before she could take a few steps, a masked figure emerged from the shadows. The figure's eyes were fixed on her, and Merida's heart began to race. The figure started moving towards her, their movements swift and menacing.Just as the assailant lunged at Merida, Jordan glanced out the window and saw what was happening. He saw Merida's car and the masked figure attacking her. Without hesitation, he sprinted out of the house, his feet pounding the pavement as he rushed towards Merida."Hey! Leave her alone!" Jordan yelled, his voice loud and commanding.The assailant turned, startled, and saw Jordan charging towards them. In an instant, they turned and fled, disappearing into the darkness before Jordan could reach them.Merida was left standing, shaken and tearful. Jordan rushed to her side, his arms wrapping around her in a warm embrace.
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