Semua Bab THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Roxanne moaned in her sleep as she turned around the bed. She had slept in Jaxon's bed after their many rounds. Jaxon watched her most of the time as she slept. He had never slept beside anyone before and yet this was the third time he was doing so with Roxanne. He loved the way she pushed her body close to his whenever she turned and the way she moaned. Her scent filled his nose throughout the night. His phone's vibration distracted him from his thoughts. The caller was Loo. He hadn't spoken with her for days. "Hello?" His raspy voice said into the phone. " Daddy! You just left for Greece and abandoned me here. No calls, no texts. It's so not fair!" Loo was whining and for some reason it irritated him. "I've been quite busy, Loo." He said and then glanced at Roxanne who was sleeping peacefully."I hope you aren't stressing so much, Daddy?" Loo's voice became softer. " No. I'm just fine." "You should have taken me with you. After your meetings, you can always have your doll to p

"Hmmmm" Roxanne's eyes cracked open, and she was met with a piercing light that felt like a thousand knives stabbing her brain. She winced, her head throbbing. It felt like someone had hit her with a club. She lay still, her mind hazy, trying to remember the events of the previous night. As memories began to swim, her eyes widened in horror.She remembered the movie, drinks, the laughter, and the reckless abandon with which she had spoken her mind. Her hands flew to her mouth, as if to contain the words that had already escaped. Her face contorted in regret, she groaned, "No, no, no..."With a hesitant movement, she sat up, her head spinning."Agh! Shit!" She cursed as she held her head. It felt her head was about to fall off. The room seemed to tilt, and she braced herself against the bedframe. Her mouth felt dry, her tongue tasted bitter. She swallowed hard, the motion sending a fresh wave of pain through her skull.Roxanne's eyes scanned the room, as if searching for an escape

Jaxon had Loo get off his lap. She sat beside him but her body resting on him just to show Merida that they were a thing. This made Jaxon boil inside but kept his calm."So, what are you doing here, nerd?" Loo asks her voice, rather sarcastic. "I don't think she's a nerd anymore, Loo. She's not the skinny looking undergrad with funny hair and braces." Jaxon said with a laugh. " Oh stop! " Merida also laughed. " Are they flirting with each other right now?" Loo asked herself. She but her lip. " Well, I'm a business consultant now." Merida stated. "Ooh, how fancy! I thought you'd be married to that smelly boyfriend of yours and move to some farm, have kids and knit away your time." Loo laughed. She saw the slight shift in Merida's face. She knew she had hit a nerve. "Loo! Don't be mean!" Jaxon chided. "What? Her boyfriend was smelly and they did have a farmhouse dream. " Loo said. " Why is Loo being so insensitive right now? " Jaxon asked himself. " He's not smelly, and, I did

Merida's fragile form lay still on the hospital bed, her head swathed in layers of gauze. Her breathing was being stabilized by an oxygen mask. Her monitor beeped, a sign that she was still alive. An IV pole stood beside her, its tubes snaking into her arm, delivering a steady dose of medication to ease her pain.The hospital room was a blur of soft pastels and antiseptic smells, the only sound the soft hum and beeping of machinery and the occasional rustle of scrubs as nurses moved with quiet efficiency. Merida's chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm, her eyes closed as if lost in a deep slumber. "I can't believe someone would do this to my daughter." A lady sobbed. She had sprinkles of grey hair in her brown hair. She looked like an older version of Merida. There was another lady with her, younger but with silky black hair. "It's alright, Mrs Corpus. Merida is alive, we should be thankful for that, and the police are already investigating this. I am pretty sure it's that e

Roxanne decided to wear one of the gowns they had gotten in Greece since it wasn't a fancy fancy dinner, just dinner at his place. It was a leather gown. It hugged her figure perfectly and its neckline was heart shaped, revealing a little cleavage. She finished it up with a thigh high boot. Her make up wasn't that loud, just powder, lip gloss and eyeliner. She let down her blonde hair and it fell down to her back like a waterfall. Jaxon waited patiently, adjusting and readjusting the dinner table. He didn't know why he was nervous, it was just Roxanne, the pole dancer. Still, he was nervous. He was wearing grey joggers and a vintage shirt. The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his chest. He ran his hand through his hair as he looked at the dinner spread of fried chicken, grilled vegetables, and baked potatoes. A tall bottle of expensive red wine stood beside the large ice cream cake. "Jaxon!" Mrs Anderson called out. "Mrs Anderson, thank you very much for this. I can't certainly than