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
Five days later, Roxanne was discharged from the hospital, and Jaxon arrived to pick her up. As they walked out of the hospital, Jaxon said, "Willow already packed you a bag, and we're leaving."Roxanne looked at him curiously. "Where are we going?"Jaxon smiled. "We're headed to the airport. We're going to Ireland. You need to recuperate in a different environment."Roxanne tried to argue. "But what about Happy Feet? I need to be there. I need to supervise the routine for the next phase on Danceout." Jaxon reassured her. "Relax, Princess, everything is taken care of and Peggy, Sally, and Ed will handle everything. Freddy has offered to help and keep you posted."Roxanne's expression softened slightly, but she still had concerns. "What about Amanda?"Jaxon replied, "She's with Cynthia, pending our return."Roxanne started to ask another question, but Jaxon cut her off with a soft kiss on her lips. "I've taken care of everything. You don't have to worry."Roxanne rolled her eyes, a hi
The hospital was quiet late into the night, the only sound being the soft beeping of machines and the occasional whisper of nurses. The doctor entered Roxanne's room, his eyes gentle. "I think it's best if you all go home now. Roxanne is safe with our nurses, and our security is tight."Detective James stood, his voice firm. "We'll be leaving, and we'll arrange a detail to watch Roxanne in the hospital and even after."Cynthia and Chloe hugged Jaxon and Mrs. Anderson before leaving. "We'll be back tomorrow," Cynthia said.Jaxon hesitated, looking at Roxanne's peaceful face. "I'm staying behind," he said.Mrs. Anderson's voice was firm. "We have to go now, Jaxon. We can be back in the morning."Jaxon's eyes narrowed. "What about Amanda and Roxanne?"Mrs. Anderson's expression was reassuring. "They'll be fine. They're in good hands. Let's go and be back tomorrow."Jaxon finally agreed, following Mrs. Anderson out of the hospital.Once home, Jaxon picked up the phone and dialed Vivienne'