Gregory X Roxy Novels & Stories

I groaned a bit but didn't give them the pleasure of hearing me cry out in pain. I smiled at them, " that was powerful" I say, " your name is Clover Doharty, correct?" He asked. I frowned, "wha-""technology has improved" he simply said. " If you already knew, then why?" I ask, he smirked " it's fun watching rogues suffer" he said " wow! That's not sadistic" I muttered with an eye roll.

“How do you plan to explain this? Are you feeling sorry for this woman because she’s gotten slapped by me? I see. It’s no wonder you’ve been putting so much effort into promoting this newbie to the public. It turns out that you’re having an affair with this b*tch?” Roxy covered her clothes and stood up. “I’m Mr. Gosling’s girlfriend. Who would want to have an affair with your husband? Besides, look at your husband. Who would fall for him?” Roxy managed to shock Roland in a sentence. He stared at Roxy with a meaningful expression. Roxy was not happy about the fact that she just got beaten, and even less so about having to admit her relationship with Roland. Thus, she could only use Zephir’s n

"I know, I know. I'll be careful." As Jaxon left the room with Cynthia, Freddy turned to Roxy with a mischievous glint in his eye. "So, spill the tea. Are you the friend in a messy situationship?" Roxy's face flushed, and she nodded sheepishly. "Yeah, that's me." Freddy's eyes widened. "And is the man Mr. Hearst?" Roxy nodded again, and Freddy let out a low whistle. "Wow, I can't believe it. You're having an affair with Mr. Hearst!"

Would I even be capable of putting one foot in front of the other by the evening? "Thank God you're here," Roxy said behind me, making me jump. "You won't believe how mad it's—oh holy crap." She broke off as I turned around, amused astonishment in her voice. "You look completely shagged." "What?" She laughed, her heavily-kohled eyes hawk-like as she inspected me from head to foot. "Shagged," she affirmed confidently. "As in like, totally fucked." "Roxy!" Startled by her candour—and her unnerving accuracy—I forced a 'how-could-you-even-think that?' laugh. "It was just a late night, that's all. Late night, too much wine—"

It was replaced by a cold, hard edge. "My husband," I answered, my voice steady. Roxy stared at the bruises for another second, then met my eyes. "Well. At least you already know how to take a hit. That's a start." She turned around and walked over to a rack of clothes overflowing with leather, lace, and neon fabric. She grabbed a pair of tiny black velvet shorts and a matching lace bralette. She threw them at my chest. "Put those on," she ordered. "And find a pair of heels in the corner. Seven inches minimum. You can't work the pole if you can't walk in the shoes."

Xavier chuckles and holds his hand up in surrender. “I'll leave you two to it then,” Ramsey said and leaves, with the server following behind him once more. I'm left alone with Xavier once again who's watching me intently. “Who was that man?” I ask. “That's Ramsey Gordon, CEO of Taste. He's also the head chef.” “Oh…” I have more questions but I don't get to ask them because Xavier stands and comes around the table, grabbing my plate from the table. “Now this,” Xavier says, gesturing to the first dish, “is truffle butter filet mignon.”

The media asked questions and Roxanne finally wrote a statement and answered them. Three days left until I go home. My family with my "girlfriend" just left. The door opened and Roxy walked in, "How's my favorite sexy patient...?" I smiled, "same as the last four days Xy.. I'm okay really.. how are you?" She sat next to me and today she wasn't in her Dr's coat.. She shrugged, "I'm all good.." then she yawned. "When last did you sleeo Xy?" "I haven't...."

“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…”

Toby noted casually like he heard about a revolution every single day to the point where he was jaded. Lucianne asked, “What do they even want with that power? Why are they so pinned on being untouchable? They’re rogues. They already have more leeway than anyone in the kingdom…as long as they do anything to go against your rules, of course.” This made Xandar ask, “What are your rules, Greg?” Maybe they weren’t as flexible as they thought. Greg shrugged and explained innocently, “Nothing complicated. Just don’t do anything to piss me off, which can range to something as simple as becoming intolerably loud in a bar I’m in, to something more complicated like planting a mole in my circle.”