Chica X Roxy Novels & Stories

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.

ROXETTE The city lights blurred past the tinted windows as Chandler’s sleek black car glided smoothly through the evening traffic. I sat in the passenger seat, my legs pressed tightly together, still feeling the dull, delicious ache between my thighs from everything he had done to me last night and again this morning. Every small shift in my seat sent a reminder through my body. My phone buzzed again in my lap for what felt like the hundredth time. Another message from Diana. [Roxy, where are you?? You missed all of today’s classes. I’m actually worried now. Call me back]

So much time had passed since that day I was still shaken like this. I felt like laughing. Sinclair still had his dear Aurelia and was bothering me. Luckily another guest arrived. I moved over to capture the entrance 2 figures arrived at once, Rhys and Roxy stepped out of the car and immediately looked like the star couple. The paparazzi immediately took pictures. Rhys looked elegant more like a second-generation heir befitting of his name the ice prince next to the seductress Roxy Roxy was a more popular female star compared to his ex girlfriend Vivien Cruz because of an upcoming show Roxy and Rhys were paired together to boost the popularity. I captured every moment making it look like the

Her face lit up as she saw me, and I felt my heart skip a beat in response. "How was your shopping trip?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I eyed the lone bag. "Did you manage to get everything you needed?" Roxy chuckled, a playful glint in her eye. "I did, thank you. And you don't really know how to not be flashy, do you?" She teased, her voice dripping with amusement. I grinned, unrepentant. "I'm afraid I don't, darling. I was thinking you'd be more of a Jaguar type, but I see you opted for the Cadillac instead." Roxy's eyes narrowed, a mock-scolding expression on her face. "All of your cars are flashy, crazy, and EXPENSIVE," she retorted, her voice laced with exasperation. I laughed, deligh

Back to work 3 "Ouch, Lia..." Roxy complained but smiled. Because she's pointing at the tuxedo that she sketches, and her friend's index finger is pointing at the part in the middle of the manhood. "Lia. Is that thing really good? I'm just curious because, you know, no man has already popped my cherry yet." There was a grumble in her friend's voice. "Hey. Don't you have any shame, Roxy Barbara? Where did you learn that shit, hmmm...?" Lia said frowning.

Penny said walking into the bathroom. “Isn't that Xara Maximilian?" A random girl asked her friends as Xara entered with Penny and Alianna. “Omg! She is. Let's go take a picture with her." The girl's friends suggested as they rushed towards her. “Oh hey!" Penny greeted as the girls approached them. “Hi, we were wondering if we could take a picture with you." The girl told. “Sure, why not." Alianna agreed as they got up and took pictures with them.

Marco, still clinging onto Roxy, said, "This little maniac just got into a fight." Roxy pushed off of Marco, her hair looking disheveled, and said, "No, if you're going to tell the story, tell it right. I didn't get into a fight. I beat a bitch down." Marco shook his head, chuckling, and said, "Right, that too." I looked at Roxy and asked, "What happened?" Roxy exclaimed, "I was walking onto campus like normal, and then I saw her. Immediately, I saw red."

Roxy rolled her eyes, a dramatic smirk breaking across her face as she leaned forward, tossing the tissue box onto the nightstand. "Oh, please," she teased, her eyes dropping to the front of my shirt before flashing a wicked grin. "He didn't hurt you, did he? No. He just riled you up. And honestly? I am in support of this. I am one hundred percent in support of you using Marcello to get over Dave." "Using him?" I shouted, my voice cracking as I threw my hands in the air. "You don't use a mafia don, Roxy! He uses you! He has a contract!"

Ciara Time passed by more slowly than I'd expected. It could be perhaps I wasn't used to not doing anything and Jonathan wasn't still home yet so I'd told Roxi to push our get-together to now--if they were all free-- and fortunately, they were. "I'm definitely needing a strong drink" Roxi announces, strolling in with a bottle of whiskey in her hands. "I took your advice to talk to Fredinard and apparently now, we're dating"

“Even if I… find you… some guy?” “I find me some guy, Roxy.” Kelsey groaned at the strange and failing negotiation. She just sighed and hooked some hair behind her ear. “Actually… I can find me some guy for the job! Roxy, don’t worry, I’m totes going to help you. I just need to work a few bibbidi-bobbidi to boo the person out. Just keep him busy for the next few days.” For some reason, Roxanne felt strange about the plan Kelsey had in mind. She then groaned before hugging her cousin. “You take care, okay? That man is an animal. He’s not your typical zoo animal… he’s like steroid-wild animal…”