"Yes, Princess, just like that." Jaxon lets out a ragged moan as he holds Roxanne's bobbing head in place. Roxanne's mouth is small. Just perfect for him. Roxanne thinks she will suffocate from his length and girth.
"I've always wanted your pretty little lips around me." Jaxon says as he throws his head back in pleasure. He knows Roxanne is a novice at this but he is still impressed.Jaxon orders her to get up. Roxanne's eyes are stained from the mascara she was forced to wear at the club. She has a hateful look on her face.
"Come on, Princess, don't look at me like that, we are just getting started." Jaxon has a smirk on his face."This is not fair. " Roxanne sounds defiant. This only makes Jaxon more amused. With one swift move, he turns her around, her back to him.
"You sure are a stubborn one." He says as he pulls her hair. She lets out a small gasp. Jaxon moves her hair to side and kisses her neck. "Uhmmm." She moaned. She isn't supposed to enjoy this but her body has a mind of its own."You've been naughty, Princess. Naughty girls get punished." Jaxon breathes on her ear, causing her to shudder. He picks up the blindfold and covers her eyes.
"Now, behave." His voice is suddenly stern.He leads her to the bed and binds her hands with cuffs to the bed. He makes her arch her back to him and also has her ankles held apart with a spreader bar. It is the perfect view.
Roxanne does not hear anything afterward. She gets scared. What is he going to do to her? How could she not have known that this man is a maniac?
"Sir... Sir?" She calls out weakly but there is no response. Smack! The whip collides with her bare behind. "Urhhmmm!" She moans from the impact. She is not sure if it was from the thrill or from the stinging pain."You have been naughty, princess. One naughty, stubborn girl. " Jaxon whips her again. " Please, Sir" Roxanne begged.
"Master! " Jaxon corrects her. "Naughty girls gets punished. You're naughty. What do I do to you?" He taunts. Roxanne does not say a thing. The next strike of the whip makes her gasp and reply him. "Punish me! " She says. Jaxon whips her again and that sends the message that she is to address him as "master". "Punish me, master." Jaxon gets more aroused as he hears her call him master and moan to the whipping. "Look, you're wet for me." His finger goes into her and strokes her. Roxanne keeps moaning inaudible words. Just when she was close, he slides out his fingers. "Please,Master, fuck me!" She cries."Atta girl! That's more like it." He whips her again and then enters slowly into her, making her moan as her insides accommodate him. She feels so good around him. He begins to thrust into her slowly and then monstrously increases the pace, making her moans and pleas louder. Jaxon loves the feel, the sound and smell of her. He comes after Roxanne does for the last time. She had orgasmed multiple times and she was now a soaking mess. He unties her and leaves her on the bed.
Roxanne felt like a used slut as she looked herself in the bathroom mirror. Her wrist and ankles hurt and her back too from the long period of being bent over.
"I'm done!" She said as she approached Jaxon during breakfast. She had gone through the contract and found out that the safe word was "Blue".
"Done with what, Princess?" "With this. I won't have you use me like this." Tears threatened to fall. "I'm done." She said. She stormed out before he could speak and she could change her mind because of her father.The rest of the day was rather slow for her. She wasn't her best during her performance and Madam Loo called her out on this. She only apologised and continued her work. After the night's work, she grabbed her things.
She hailed a taxi and got into it. As soon as the vehicle began to move, she burst into tears. Everything was overwhelming. "Are you alright, miss?" The driver asked. "I'm alright, Sir.. please just ignore me. I'm not here." She sniffled. Her nose was red and her eyes puffy. "You'd do anything to save someone you love, right?" She asked the driver. "Yes I would. Is someone in danger?" He asked. Roxanne told the driver about her father's heart problem and how he needed an urgent transplant that was very expensive. The driver was kind enough to talk with her."Thanks for the chat." She told the driver as she got out of the car.
"Take care of yourself, Miss." The man said and drove off. She sighed and then made her way into her flat. It was a double flat and her neighbor wasn't home. She turned on the lights in the sitting room and went into the kitchen to get some water. She heard something fall in the sitting room. She jolted and quickly grabbed her frying pan. "Who's there?" She asked.No response.
She peeked into the sitting room and found nobody there. Just as she was about to return to the kitchen, a strong arm grabbed her. A hand covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming. Roxanne bit her assailant.
"It's you from the club." She screamed as she saw the man. It was the man who had first tried to force himself on her on her first night at Club D'Luxe."We meet again, beautiful." The man had a maniacal grin on his face. Roxanne picked up her pan with shaking hands. "Don't... Don't.. come close... I'll yell." She said.
The man only laughed and launched at her. She lost her grip on the pan. Roxanne screamed. The man pulled her closer to kiss her. Roxanne kicked his groin.
"I forgot how feisty you were. Come here you stupid bitch, come do a private dance for me." He lunged at her again.
"Help!!! Somebody!!" Roxanne screamed at the top of her lungs. Her neighbor wasn't in and the others were throwing a party. The loud music drowned her screams.
The assailant was on her now. He tore her tank top, exposing her lacy bra.
"Please! Please don't do this." She begged. " Shut up!" The man bellowed.As Roxanne awaited her fate, she suddenly saw her assailant flying across the room.
Jaxon! A sigh of relief escaped her mouth. "Sir!" She cried. She didn't care how he found her house, she was just glad he was here. She ran to him, shivering.
"You okay,Princess?" He asked. She noded. Jaxon went to the man and instantly recognized him. "You son of a bitch! You don't know how to mind your business, do you?" The man said and lunged at Jaxon. Jaxon ducked and landed a punch on his face."Are you alright, boss?" A bulky man whom Roxanne recognized as Jaxon's driver came in. Roxanne figured he had been waiting.
The man joined Jaxon in subduing the man.
"Were you hurt, ma'am?" A police officer asked Roxanne. Jaxon had called the police and they responded quite fast.
Roxanne was still shaken from the event.
"You alright?" Jaxon asked her. She only nodded. "Is there anything you want?" He asked her again."I want to see my father." She croaked.
"Pack extra clothes. This place isn't safe anymore." Jaxon said in his usual stern voice. Roxanne did as she was told.
Roxanne spent a few minutes with her father and found out that he had been moved up the list for transplant and everything had been paid for. She burst into tears.
"What's the matter, amor? You're supposed to be happy. The bills have been paid by an anonymous person. You don't have to work so hard." Her father smiled. She knew he was weak.
" These are just tears of joy, Papa, tears of Joy."she sniffled. She forced a small laugh amidst her tears and hugged her father.Jaxon sat behind with her in the car. She was silent. "Thank you for paying my father's bills." She said, breaking the silence. Jaxon only replied with a smile.
Mrs Anderson was still in by the time they got to the mansion. She quickly heated dinner for the duo. Jaxon left Roxanne to freshen up. He waited for her to come down for dinner but she didn't, so he took it up to her.
He knocked. Roxanne laid curled up on the bed. She couldn't get the incident off her mind. "I brought you dinner." Jaxon said. She sat up and muttered thanks.
" How did you find me?" She managed to ask him.
" I arrived the moment you were stepping out of the club. I saw you flag down the taxi and I also saw that son of a bitch get in his car to follow you. I thought I gave Loo the order to ban him from the club after that night. Turns out, she didn't." He said as his jaw clenched.
"I really don't know what to say. I was so scared."
"It's alright, Princess. Just rest up." He got up and made to leave.
"I really must thank you." She called after him. Jaxon chuckled, a smirk appearing on his face. " Yeah, you should." He said and then left.
Jaxon wanted her but he wasn't going to be that insensitive. She had just been traumatized. He instead began to work on his laptop, trying hard to ignore the bulge in his pants.
"I really must thank you." Jaxon turned and found Roxanne standing by the stairs, completely naked. Her hair was down in loose curls.
"Princess, don't tempt me. If I get too aroused and I take you, you know what that means." He warned. His member probed him.
" Yeah, I know." She walked down to him and held out a red blindfold.
"Master." She said. This drove Jaxon crazy. He put the blindfold on her and, with one swift move, he carried her bridal-style up the stairs.Hi, there, readers. I'm glad you're following on Roxy's and Jaxon's journey. Be sure to leave comments as you go. Thanks
Sia's chandelier blasted from Roxanne's phone, making her groan and begin to feel for the phone. Every part of her was tired. "Hello." She said into the phone. Her eyes adjusted to the room. It was empty. Jaxon must have left after the last round. "Hello, hermana. Are you still asleep? It's nine in the morning." Vivienne's voice was bubbly. " Yeah. It's my off day." Roxanne replies. She stretches herself and yawns into the phone. All she needed now was a warm bubble bath. " I'm taking a late bus. I've got biochem till 1 pm. I hope papa is getting better? Tia told me the surgery has been paid for and he's been moved up the surgery list." Unlike Roxanne, Vivienne could talk on and on. Roxanne listened to her yak about some guy that thought she shouldn't be the project head because she was a girl. "Do not let anyone shut you down. Always stand your ground. You're a Santos!" Roxanne said. "I sure am!" Vivienne laughed. " I'll need extra cash, hermana, por favor." Vivienne's voice b
Vivienne is seated by the window in the bus. The bus slows down to its station. The Port Authority Bus Terminal. As the bus door swings open, she steps down onto the concrete floor, her eyes scanning the bustling station in search of her sister. Vivienne is the younger version of Roxanne, physically. However, instead of Roxanne's blonde hair, she has their father's dark hair. She adjusts her glasses still trying to locate her sister in the night's crowd. She makes her way through the crowd, her backpack over one shoulder, her sneakers constantly pinching her toes as she walked. She spots a vacant seat, she walks to it and sinks into the worn plastic with a sigh of relief. She takes off her sneakers and rubs her feet. She pulls out her phone, her thumbs flying across the screen as she fires off a text to her sister. "I'm here already, Sis. Where are you? My feet hurts". She clicks send and waits for a response. "You want me to go harder, Pet?" Jaxon asks as he spanks her while
Roxanne stared at her scattered apartment and sighed. Things were broken and all over the place. She was damp and her mind was still unsettled. She still hadn't been able to reach Viv. "We can't declare her missing till it's twenty-four hours." The pretty police officer had said to her. "Oh Viv! Please be fine! " She prayed silently as she made her way to the room to take off her wet clothes. If only she hadn't been too carried away, too busy working. Or was it satisfying her urges? She couldn't find the line anymore. It was entirely blurred out. She kept staring at her phone, hoping she'd get another text or something. Perhaps someone would call her for ransom if Viv had been kidnapped. "Dear God, please." She prayed. Jaxon paced back and forth in his room. He couldn't get her off his mind. Her blue eyes had turned into burning blue flames. She was angry, yet he could still smell her innocence. It was driving him crazy. He had left Loo and now he was home, turned on with no s
"Why weren't you at work, princess?" Jaxon repeated the question. He had closed the gap between them. Roxanne tried to speak but nothing came out. "Cat got your tongue?" He taunted. Jaxon towered over her, his gold and green eyes burning her pale blue ones. Her eyes fluttered beneath his gaze, his chiseled features dominating her small one. The air thickened as he leaned in, his presence suffocating, yet tantalizing. She could smell alcohol on his breath, with a mixture of cologne and manliness. Her breath caught in her throat, a tiny gasp escaping her lips. Her skin prickled with gooseflesh, a shiver coursing down her spine. His eyes bore into hers, a hint of amusement dancing in their depths. Her face flushed, a crimson hue spreading like wildfire. She trembled, her knees weakening, as if the ground beneath her feet had turned to sticky mud. His gaze lingered, a slow, deliberate perusal, leaving her feeling exposed, vulnerable... and strangely, alluringly, alive."I..uh...had to
"Pleased to see you, Princess." Jaxon's face held a smirk while his left hand held a glass of red wine. He was shirtless. Roxanne gulped as her eyes ran his body from head to toe. She was scared of him and at the same time turned on by the air of dominance around him. "Pleased to see you too, Sir." She managed to reply. Jaxon ushered her in. "A glass for the beautiful lady." Jaxon offered her a glass which she took and clutched on it like her life depended on it. Jaxon was a man of little words, so she knew what exactly she must do. She gulped down the wine and made her way upstairs with her overnight bag. "That's a good girl. Going straight to business. I'm right behind you." He said from behind her. Roxanne studied the bedroom. The last time she had been here, he'd made her bend over a table with her legs spread apart with a bar. She wondered what he was going to do to her next. "Hey, Princess!" Jaxon's voice made her jump as he stepped inside the room. His eyes roamed her body
It's been over six hours now. Roxanne couldn't sit still. The surgeons haven't stepped out of the theater since they began the surgery. Her aunt kept praying and trying to ask the nurses how it was going. She began to have an headache and then another nurse took her to a ward to rest."You need to rest, Ma'am, your blood pressure is on the rise." The kind nurse said. "Go with her, Tia. I'll be here for a while and then I'll go to the chapel." IN THE THEATER:Monitors beeped as the doctors, glistened in sweat, worked tirelessly to finish the surgery. The lines on the monitor began to go downwards and the monitor began to beep."We're losing him, Doctor. We can't lose him now. The procedure is done." One of the doctors said. " His body is trying to reject the heart. But it's a match." Another said. " He's having a cardiac arrest. Quick! We can't lose him." He added. The first doctor plugged in the defibrillators. "One, two, three!" The devices sent electricity into his heart. "He
Roxanne's father was discharged a few days later. "You know you don't have to come with us to New Jersey, Amor. You have work and we don't want that kind boss of yours getting angry." Her aunt said. Mr Santos was in a wheelchair. " Who's this boss Liliana can't stop talking about, Amor?" He asked. "Oh, mi hermano, Master Jaxon Hearst. He paid your bills. He's such a kind and handsome and sweet and loving... " Liliana kept talking. " Tia, that's enough. He's my boss Papa, Tia is only exaggerating his qualities." Roxanne wheeled her father to the reception. "Get better, Mr Santos." The nurses greeted as they passed. " Thank you for taking care of me. " The man replied with smiles. " So, about this boyfriend of yours.. "" Boss, Papa, Boss. He's my boss not my boyfriend." Roxanne quickly interjected. " Whoever he is, I shall like to express my gratitude. " " I'll be sure to let him know that." " You know, I think he likes you." Liliana spoke again in a bid to tease Roxanne. "
"Uhmmm." Roxanne moaned softly in her sleep. She could tell she wasn't in her room. It smelled different and the bed felt bigger. As Roxanne slowly opens her eyes, the morning light peeking through the window blinds highlights the chiseled features of Jaxon beside her. His strong jawline and nose are accentuated by the gentle rise and fall of his chest, and his dark eyelashes cast a shadow on his cheeks. His lips, slightly parted, seem to curve into a subtle smile, even in slumber. The soft morning light dancing across his face makes his skin appear radiant, and his tousled hair adds a hint of endearing messiness to his otherwise chiseled appearance. Roxanne's gaze lingers on Jaxon's peaceful expression, and her heart skips a beat as she takes in the sight of him. She feels a flutter in her chest, and her face warms with a soft blush as she realizes she's been gazing at him for moments, lost in the beauty of his sleeping form.Just as she's drinking in the sight of him, Jaxon's eyes
The doctor smiled as he discharged Roxanne and Chloe from the hospital. "You two be careful, okay? No more sneaky cupcakes."Roxanne laughed, her eyes sparkling. "I promise, doctor. I'll be more careful from now on."The doctor's expression turned serious. "Roxanne, you shouldn't eat things you don't know their full contents, not unless you make them yourself. And I really don't want to see you anytime soon. Try to bring your blood pressure down too."Freddy, holding Roxanne's hand, spoke up. "Don't worry, doctor. I'll make sure she rests and takes all her medications."Jaxon walked quietly behind the group, his eyes fixed on Roxanne. "Thank you for everything, doctor," he said, his voice low.As they reached the parking lot, Roxanne hesitated beside Jaxon's car. "Freddy, maybe we should take a cab," she suggested, her eyes avoiding Jaxon's.But Cynthia, anticipating this, smiled brightly. "No problem, I brought my other car, and my driver can take Freddy and Roxanne home while I take
Loo's smile was wide as she addressed the club workers. "So, first, I want to appreciate you all for keeping this club alive. It is by your very dedication that we keep growing. The customers are happy to return because of our flawless services." She paused, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you all so much."The workers applauded and cheered, their faces beaming with appreciation. Freddy whispered to Roxanne, "I've never seen her like this." Roxanne whispered back, "There must be something in the air tonight." They giggled, their eyes sparkling with mischief.Loo's gaze landed on Roxanne, her smile masking her anger and sarcasm. "How's your father, now Roxanne?" she asked, her voice sweet. "I hope you've been taking care of him properly on those leaves you take?"Roxanne replied, "Yes, Ma'am, thank you." Her smile was equally wide.Loo reached for the basket behind her, a delicious aroma filling the room. "So, I've brought a little something for us to celebrate with... Cupcakes
Jordan dressed up in Merida's hotel room, his eyes fixed on her as she lay on the bed, a blanket covering her body. Merida's eyes also roamed his body, a flush coming on her cheeks. Jordan chuckled and winked at her. He asked, "What business brought you here, Merida?"Merida's voice was soft. "I have a client here who requested a face-to-face meeting. He's willing to pay a huge sum for our consultancy services, so I couldn't pass it up. Plus, it's an excuse to see you. I've missed you."Jordan smiled, his eyes sparkling at the corners, and his dimples flashing at her. "I've missed you too."Merida continued, "I was thinking... maybe we could get to know each other better?"Jordan's response was reassuring. "That's not an issue, Merida. I'd be glad to take this step with you."Merida's gratitude was palpable. "Thank you, Jordan. You're a good man. Please don't be angry with me for doing this rather slowly."Jordan's expression was understanding. "I know you're coming from a bad relatio
Roxanne's eyes fluttered open, her head throbbing with a dull ache. She was slightly dizzy, and her surroundings were blurry. As the mist cleared from her eyes, she realized she was in a hospital bed, her aunt sitting beside her."Thank goodness you're awake," her aunt exclaimed, relief etched on her face. "What happened?"Roxanne's mind was foggy, but she tried to remember. "I...I don't know," she stammered. "I was in an elevator...and...and... That's all I remember." She added. Her aunt filled in the blanks. "Jaxon brought you here and called me. The doctor said you suffered from heatstroke and your blood pressure was a bit high. But don't worry, you'll be discharged soon."Roxanne sat up, her aunt helping her adjust the pillows. Just then, a knock on the door interrupted them. Jaxon entered, his eyes locked onto Roxanne's face.Her expression changed, her eyes flashing with anger. Her aunt didn't notice, excusing herself to give them privacy. "I'll be outside if you need anything.
Roxanne sat in her family's cozy living room, surrounded by the warmth and love of her aunt, Elena, and her father. For the past two days, she had been helping them take care of her father, making sure he recovered well from his illness.As they chatted and laughed together, her father's concerned expression turned to her job. "What of your job, mi'ja?" he asked, his eyes filled with worry.Roxanne's aunt joined in, "Yes, Amor, what of your job? Won't your boss be angry at you for leaving without permission?"Roxanne smiled reassuringly. "It's fine, Papa, Tia. Papa's health is important."Her father's eyes softened, and he turned to Elena. "I'm fine, really. Your aunt and Elena take good care of me here. You should resume work. Isn't that right, Elena?"Elena's warm smile supported Roxanne's father. "Your father speaks well, Roxanne."Roxanne's sigh was subtle, but her eyes revealed a hint of relief. She was using this time as a break from everything related to Jaxon, but she didn't w
Jaxon's eyes darted between Loo and Cynthia, his face a picture of confusion and anger. "What?" he asked, his voice low and even.Loo's glare at Cynthia was fierce, but she remained silent. Cynthia, on the other hand, was unphased. "If she's tongue-tied, allow me to help her out," she said with a small laugh.Loo's eyes flashed with anger, but she still didn't speak. Cynthia continued, "Your thing, here interrupted my lunch the other day, accusing me of sleeping with you, calling herself your girlfriend."Jaxon's gaze snapped to Loo, his eyes blazing with anger. "What? Loo, is this true?" he demanded.Loo opened her mouth to speak, but Cynthia cut her off. "Just last night, she set me up with one of your girls, Chloe. God, I really liked that girl. She tasked her to record us as we had sex."" Loo! Is this true?" His voice is stern. He tries keeping his voice low so as not to get eyes on them. "But she was a snub and...and..." Loo stuttered. Jaxon's voice thundered, making nearby pa
Roxanne's eyes fluttered open, her head throbbing in time with the shrill ring of her phone. Sia's "Chandelier" blasted through the speaker, making her wince. She lay on a blanket on the floor, her apartment a mess around her. Wine bottles and junk food wrappers scattered everywhere.As she sat up, her eyes fell on Cynthia, who lay asleep beside her, and, the vibrator laying carelessly next to her. Their clothes were scattered around them, and realisation hits her. Roxanne's face flushed as she remembered the events of the previous night.But before she could recall everything, her phone rang again. She picked it up, her heart racing as she saw her aunt's name on the screen."Roxanne! Where have you been? I've been trying to reach you," her aunt's panicked voice came through the line.Roxanne's worry spiked. "I'm sorry, Tia, I didn't hear my phone ring. What's the problem?"There was a pause, and then her aunt's voice broke through tears. "It's your father, he's suffered a seizure."
Roxanne's eyes fluttered open, her head throbbing in time with the shrill ring of her phone. Sia's "Chandelier" blasted through the speaker, making her wince. She lay on a blanket on the floor, her apartment a mess around her. Wine bottles and junk food wrappers scattered everywhere.As she sat up, her eyes fell on Cynthia, who lay asleep beside her, and, the vibrator laying carelessly next to her. Their clothes were scattered around them, and realisation hits her. Roxanne's face flushed as she remembered the events of the previous night.But before she could recall everything, her phone rang again. She picked it up, her heart racing as she saw her aunt's name on the screen."Roxanne! Where have you been? I've been trying to reach you," her aunt's panicked voice came through the line.Roxanne's worry spiked. "I'm sorry, Tia, I didn't hear my phone ring. What's the problem?"There was a pause, and then her aunt's voice broke through tears. "It's your father, he's suffered a seizure."
Loo's eyes widened in horror, her face clouded in anger and disbelief. "No...no...this can't be..." she screamed, her voice echoing through the room. She pushed the pictures off the table, her hands shaking with rage."Roxanne...She...She's the man stealer?" she stuttered, her finger pointing at the pictures on the ground. Her eyes were wild with disbelief, her face red with anger.Sentinel watched her, his expression a mix of surprise and sympathy. "I tried drawing your attention to it, but you dismissed it," he said, his voice gentle but blunt.Loo's eyes flashed with anger, her voice rising to a yell. "I can't believe this! Jaxon and...and...this classless low life?" She spat out the words, her hands clenched into fists."How long have you known, Sentinel?" She asks. Sentinel's eyes narrowed, his voice calm. "The night he invited you for dinner, she came minutes after you had left. And, as it seems, he took her on his getaway trip. I've been to her apartment, and her neighbor says