It had been more than one week since he last contacted her.Lance stared at his phone screen with Roxanne's last text message displayed for his eyes. It was a rather usual message coming from her, after all, the feisty sunshine of his would never send something like this in her right sense...Yeah, that was the only explanation for it, she wasn't in her right sense.Lance chuckled and placed his phone down on the table in front of him, locking the screen as he reached for his shot of vodka. The burning sensation of the drink slowly warming his throat helped him to calm down his racing thoughts and mind.For the first few seconds, all worrisome thoughts of Roxanne had disappeared, but then they came back in a flood of memories and the male groaned.Just what he needed for his already stressed day, he thought and placed his glass down just as he phone began to vibrate.His lavender eyes snapped towards his phone, only to find it lighting up, showing that a new text message had arrived.

Roxanne's eyes twitched slightly as they took in the figure of Amber standing at the end of the bed she sat on."You're up. Glad to know the dose I used on you wasn't too much.""Amber," Roxanne uttered listlessly. Her voice was low and almost lifeless, but the blonde knew it wasn't because of fear or emotions akin to that, but rather because she hadn't drank liquid in a while and her throat was itchy."Ah, I'm so glad that you still remember my name." Amber chuckled as she walked over to Roxanne, standing right beside Roxanne who was on the bed. "And here I thought you forgot your old pal after all the fun we've had together."Amber's smile on her face grew as she spoke, but her eyes were serious and alert. She was wearing a sleeveless white dress shirt, but it wasn't buttoned and it was open enough for her ample cleavage to be shown. On top of her shirt was a black vest, but it was unbuttoned as well and her curvy waist was visible. Her hips were hugged by black leather shorts and h

"Don't you think what you did back there was a bit rude?" Iris asked as she slipped into the kitchen stool beside Lance.The male only briefly glanced in her direction, scoffing before he went on his phone."A bit rude?" He asked. "I do t think so."Iris sighed. "Come on, be considerate of Roxanne here.""I am. And right now finding where she is, or rather what happened to her is my first priority. And trust me, having that pretty boy around is gonna do us no good.""Unbelievable." Iris muttered before lowering her head.She didn't know what to do, or even where to begin.In her and Roxanne's friendship, the blonde had always been the more strategy one. In situations similar to this one, she always knew what to do and most especially how to act.But Iris was the opposite and that's why she felt totally lost as she is. She never liked being the one in control, yet right now she had no idea what to do.All she could do was hope that whatever happened to Roxanne, it would be resolved soo

"I got to give it to you, you’re tricky." Christopher said as he walked forward, causing Roxanne to take two steps back and ultimately pushing her back into the room.The loud pounding of her heart was evident in her ears while her eyes grew in size, glossing over as she observed Christopher stalking towards her.Ah, why was her luck so bad? She had failed the first time, but you know what they all say, failure is only but direction in another path.She couldn’t say the same for this. Curse her damn mind for encouraging her to walk into more danger.Roxanne cursed in her mind while taking steps back, only stopping when Christopher stopped advancing towards her and folded his hand across his chest."But what i don't understand i show you are still standing." He continued, tilting his head to the side and examining her fragile looking figure.After a while, he clicked his tongue.“I guess you are indeed full of surprises. Catches me off guard every time.”“Christopher,” she spat, her vo

Staring at Lance by the door, Amber and Christopher knew they were fucked. Christopher more than Amber.What the hell was going to happen to him now? Nothing horrible, he hoped. After all, it wasn't like Lance cherished Roxanne like a priceless object. She was merely a tool to satisfy his desires.Or so he thought, but hell was he wrong!Lance wordlessly stormed across the room and pulled Christopher by the shirt before he could react.It all happened in a matter of seconds. One second, Christopher was on the bed hovering above Roxanne and then the next, he was on the floor, Lance hovering above him and blasting his face with punches.The room was filled with the sound of bone against bone and Christopher's constant grunt of pain while Amber watched wide eyes and frozen.This was not how their plan was meant to turn out. So why was this happening?She couldn't process a solid answer and the only thing that left her mouth when she parted them to speak was a terrified scream.Roxanne on