บททั้งหมดของ Roxanne: City Glam: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

"She's starting to wake up." Maureen whispered to Teq and they hurriedly slipped a hole-less ski mask over Blue's head. It was basically a big breathable beanie. Under the mask, Blue's eyes fluttered open and she was met with utter darkness. She blinked a few times and could immediately sense her environment. She knew she was in a bright lit mode of transportation and she was on a mask. She tried to move her hand and she felt bound but her legs felt free. Panic set in harder. "Hello?" "Is anyone here?" "Shut it." Maureen whined. "Who are you?!" Blue was getting antsy. 

"I'm listening..." "I'm skipping my early childhood years and just getting to the main points." "Alright." "I graduated high school at sixteen and at seventeen going on eighteen, my mum decided my brother and I were such a liability to her and her stud since she was separated from my dad. She OD'd one day and her stud decided that was it. He threw us out with her support." "We moved to dad's and it wasn't much better, he was married and they had kids of their own. No rooms or bed for us, we have to convert a store room to a slightly habitable living space but there was a limit to which my brother and I could manage sleeping on thin, ratty blankets and cold floors." 

"We're all set?" He whispered on the conference call with the other guys. "Yes, it's all set up." "You're sure none of them are aware?" "Very sure." "Okay gents, we meet back here by morning." He whispered to the rest and they all tiptoed back to their rooms and he, to the opposite building. He shut the door quietly behind him, completely surprised at the coming face-to-face with the person he least expected to see awake at the time of the night. It was three in the morning. "It's n-" "I don't even want to know." Tequila waved her hand dis

Tequila cleaned up nice, got clad in a lacy, red one piece lingerie with pretty straps and a dangerously low neckline before donning a transparent kimono, slipping into her red heels and her mask. "Meet me at the pole room, pronto!" She texted Storm before dropping off her own phone as she walked to the room before turning off the lights, only the spotlight keeping the room illuminated. Two minutes later, she heard the door crack open and she smiled in the darkness, throwing the kimono off.  "Rox?" He called out and she slipped under the spotlight, his gaze met her body and it became a fiery one. He couldn't help but bite his lips as he gulped, lust filling up his veins and pupils. She twirled, turned, twisted

Back at the club’s parking lot  “Just talk to him for God’s sake, would you?!” Maeve yelled at Maureen. “Nope.” “Why?!” “Nothing.” “Just tell me why.” She almost begged at this point, already getting frustrated. “It’s nothing.” She immediately knew what was wrong with her sister. “You’re really falling for him?” “Hard.”