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CHAPTER FORTY-ONE: SIGHTSEEING AND DADDY ISSUES
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Loo moaned as her fingers rubbed faster on her clit at the same time thrusting the dildo in and out of her wet p*ssy. "Jaxon!" She moaned out as she felt herself close to climax. With a loud cry, she squirts all over her sofa, her chest heaving up and down. She takes a few minutes to calm down before getting up and heading to her bathroom to take a shower, in preparation to go to Club D'lux. Loo emerged from her apartment, her long legs strutting out the door in stiletto heels. Her black dress hugged her curves, the low neckline and high slit showcasing her seductive side. Her hair cascaded down her back, dark waves framing her fiery expression.She dialed Sentinel's number again, her eyes flashing with anger as it rang unanswered. "Seriously?" she muttered, shoving her phone into her bag.Storming into the club, her presence commanded attention. She was a whirlwind of irritation, snapping at the staff and berating them for their inefficiency. "Will the drinks mix themselves, huh?"
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"oohhh Jaxon!" Dalia moaned as Jaxon's face was buried in between her legs. She pinched and played with her nipples. His tongue and fingers teased her to a point of no return. She grabbed a handful of his dark hair, pushing his face harder on her crotch. "Oh yes." She moaned as she moved her hip, grinding on his face. "I'm going to cum!" She announces as she feels herself close. "Your tongue is so good. Don't stop, don't f*cking stop!" She cried. "Dalia... Hellooo... Earth to Dalia." Jaxon's voice cut through the air, his fingers snapping in front of her face. Dalia's eyes refocused, her cheeks flushing as she felt heat spread through her body."Sorry, I kinda zoned out," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Jaxon's eyebrows rose in curiosity. "I asked how close you were with Roxanne back in college."Dalia's gaze locked onto his, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "We were quite close, told each other everything. I know everything and anything about her."Jaxon's i
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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
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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."
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Loo moaned as her fingers rubbed faster on her clit at the same time thrusting the dildo in and out of her wet p*ssy. "Jaxon!" She moaned out as she felt herself close to climax. With a loud cry, she squirts all over her sofa, her chest heaving up and down. She takes a few minutes to calm down before getting up and heading to her bathroom to take a shower, in preparation to go to Club D'lux. Loo emerged from her apartment, her long legs strutting out the door in stiletto heels. Her black dress hugged her curves, the low neckline and high slit showcasing her seductive side. Her hair cascaded down her back, dark waves framing her fiery expression.She dialed Sentinel's number again, her eyes flashing with anger as it rang unanswered. "Seriously?" she muttered, shoving her phone into her bag.Storming into the club, her presence commanded attention. She was a whirlwind of irritation, snapping at the staff and berating them for their inefficiency. "Will the drinks mix themselves, huh?"
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Roxanne sat with Grace and Martha in the cozy living room, surrounded by books and warm lighting. Jaxon had gone out for a ride, leaving Roxanne to her own devices. She tried to focus on the book in her hands, but her mind kept wandering back to her family. She couldn't concentrate on the words, her thoughts consumed by worry. She sighed continuously. She set the book aside and picked up her phone, dialing her aunt's number. But again, there was no answer. Roxanne's concern grew, her fingers drumming on the book on her lap. Grace and Martha noticed her distress. "Ma'am Roxy, what's the matter? Do you not like the book?" Grace asked, her brow furrowed with concern.Roxanne sighed, her shoulders sagging. "It's just that I'm worried about my father. I haven't spoken with my aunt and my father since I got here, and I tried reaching them now, there's no answer."Martha's expression softened. "I'm sure your father is fine, ma'am, and you're just homesick."Roxanne nodded, her eyes welling
