Roxy Fnaf Hot Novels & Stories

"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!"

He grabs the shampoo and then my hand, tugging me into the stall with him. Rhys pushes me against his hard body, letting the water drench my clothes. He kisses me as water pours down our bodies, his hands roaming underneath my clothes. The rain outside is still pounding hard, the sound of water hypnotizing, but all I can focus on is his lips against mine and his magical fingers on my skin. His warm hand delves into my pajamas, invading my panties. He rubs my clit with gentle stokes, his lips still on mine. I grip his hand, grinding against his palm in desperation.]

Griffin crack up laughing. “Because she is,” was his response between his laughter. Ezra looked me over one more time before laughing too. I felt my face heat with embarrassment. “Jerks, both of you,” I yelled at them even though I wasn’t mad at them at all. It felt. Natural, this banter between us. I liked it more than I would ever care to admit. I wonder how they feel about how and why I was trained to fight the mutants like I am. They don’t seem to question it. I wonder if Ezra would have still kissed me if he knew I was the fox? Ugh, why was I thinking about that right now?