Romans & histoires Roxanne Roxy

Chapter Two: SIGHTING Later that night, Rojean dolled up to go to a place that was both a nightclub and a bar that everyone was talking about. She was old enough, for sure, especially if she was going to get married soon. But she was never the kind of person to go out on the weekends, to a club or even a bar and always preferred the comfort of their apartment which Lucas didn’t mind at all even when he wanted to go out. She was in a cream coloured off shoulder dress which stopped mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully.

And then she glanced at me and her smile disappeared. Her flaming red hair was long and a few curls were loose. I imagined them free and against her naked skin. Taking a deep breath, I remembered the way she stepped out of the tub almost as if to test my patience. Her body was beyond beautiful. Porcelain skin, full rosy lips and mesmerising blue eyes. I remembered the way her rosy nipples were hard and when I walked into her cabin, I found her touching herself and playing with those soft peaks I desperately wanted to suck and bite. Just thinking about it made me hard with desire and I knew that if I didn't relieve myself soon, I would go crazy.

"We were starting to wonder if you'd make it in today, weren't we Roxy?" Eighteen year old Roxanne, our magenta-haired Saturday girl, was on her knees in front of a heavily pregnant customer, half a dozen dress pins protruding from her cherry red lips. She sent me a sympathetic eye roll before bowing her head again and continuing to adjust the hem of the customer's dress. "I know. I'm sorry," I responded, cringing as I heard the automatic apology fall from my mouth. "It turned into a late night, that's all." "A boozy late night too, by the look of it. You look awful."

“Roro, cool” “Now that we’ve been introduced can we get on with our meeting?!” the King cuts through our conversation, he looks pissed. “Sorry King Tyler, I hadn’t realized you were here” “everyone this is Roho as you’ve heard she is a warrior from the Woods pack, Roho this is Cory the Beta, Harry my commander and Astrid” “his fiancée” the pretty she wolf adds “nice to meet you all”

In the midst of all obligations and pressures, you are my peace. Giovanna: (smiles) And you are my strength, Alexandre. You show me that I can face any obstacle next to you. Alexandre: (approaches and kisses her softly) I never thought I could find someone like you. Someone who makes me feel so complete and alive. The ship's deck is the perfect setting for our romantic night under the stars. When Alexandre finally appears, my heart races with happiness. Your presence is like a spell, involving me and making me forget everything around.

"Scarlett." ******

For some reason, his heart clenched, and he added, "She doesn't handle alcohol well. If she starts making a scene later, it'll disturb the other guests, and it'll embarrass you, too. You understand, right, Stella?" Ordinarily, I would've kicked up a fuss by now. But this time, I simply smiled. "Of course. Drive safe." Bryan frowned. It looked like he had more to say, but at the very next second, Roxy collapsed into his arms and draped herself all over him. With her cheek pressed against his neck, she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Let's go, Mr. Sable… My body's burning up… I want you so badly…"

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

Roxanne stood at the light pink doorway with her arms crossed against her chest. She was already dressed, and dear goddess, she looked so good. Her dress was ridiculously short, revealing her perfect legs and it had a stunning red colour that suddenly reminded me of… “Is there a reason your dress is the exact same shade of red as Orion’s hair?” I questioned her with a small teasing smile on my lips. Roxanne rolled her eyes so hard they nearly disappeared into the back of her skull. “I will actually smother you in this bath if you don’t get up right now.”

Roxanne raised her head from the pillow and stared at her wardrobe as she remembered that Iris had gifted her all sort of sex toys the week before. Why find a person when you can satisfy yourself. A tiny voice in her head said. Roxanne sat up from her bed. She stared at her wardrobe for a few seconds before deciding that it was the only way to rid herself of Lance. Slowly, she got up from her bed- making a few stumbles- but eventually making her wardrobe and pulling it open. He eyes instantly found the brown box and she took out all the sex toys she had received from Iris. She placed them on the bed and then stepped back, looking at the various items she had taken out.