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 became calm and sounded like a child's.
"Ay dios mio! Vivi! I sent you money for the bus tickets and extra cash two days ago." Roxanne's voice was sounding stern. Her seventeen year old sister would certainly be the death of her.
"Por favor, hermana." Vivienne begged.
"Oh, whatever!"
"Muchas gracias, mi hermana. I can't wait to see you and Papa and Tia and your new apartment." Vivienne was happy to be coming for the weekend.
Vivienne was studying at the University of Virginia. She had gotten a sixty percent scholarship. However,the remaining forty percent of her tuition was still a lot for Roxanne, excluding allowances and textbooks. Now Vivi was coming. She still hadn't told her of the new job.
This was a lot.
Roxanne got out of bed after her call with Vivi. She took a quick shower and began to pack her things to go back to her apartment which was now a mess from the previous night's attack. There was no way she was going to bring Vivi to Jaxon's house.
She met Jaxon on her way down.
His eyes quickly went to her packed bag.
"Where are you going?" He asks. His voice was as smooth as velvet.
" Uh...I... I need to get back to my apartment. My sister is arriving today and she's definitely staying with me. She doesn't know of my job." She manages to say.
" As a pole dancer or as my pet?" Jaxon asks with a knowing glint in his eyes. This made heat creep up Roxanne's neck.
"Both." She replies.
"Well, I can't let you go back there. It's dangerous." Jaxon's voice was hard.
"But my sister is..." She was interjected by him. "You can make her stay in a hotel with you. I'll book a room for you at Axton Luz." He says and brings out his phone.
Axton Luz hotel was the most expensive hotel in the city.
"It's expensive." She croaked. Her throat was suddenly dry.
"I'm not complaining, pet." His hands caresses her cheek. " Just tell her it's for work. I'm sure she'll understand."
Roxanne nods.
" Now, let's go down for breakfast and we can go get you new sets of lingerie." Jaxon winks at her and goes down the stairs.
Booking an expensive hotel, taking her shopping for lingeries, paying her father's bills. Who exactly was this man?.
After breakfast, Roxanne changed from her sweatshirt and pants to a flower print skirt that stopped a bit above her knees and a sleeveless top. Jaxon was wearing a body hugging tee-shirt a beanie and jeans. He looked like a college freshman, a hot college freshman.
The drive to the lingerie store was rather quiet. Roxanne played with her fingers. She stole occasional glances at Jaxon who kept typing ferociously on his phone.
Boudoir Belle stood elegantly amidst other stores. The car parked right in front of it. They got out of the car.
"I'll call you in thirty minutes." Jaxon says to the driver. "Yes, boss." The man replies and zooms off.
" Shall we? " He asks. Roxanne only gulped, still dazed at the store's elegant exterior.
As Roxanne pushed open the door, a soft chime filled the air, and her eyes widened like big saucers. Before her lay a spread of elegance, a large range of silken beauties that seemed to stretch on forever. The store's interior looked like something from a movie. The cool air conditioned store left her breathless.
Her eyes danced from the sexy displays, to the large posters of models wearing really tiny underwear. She hesitated, her fingers gripped the door handle for a quick escape. This place has got to be expensive!. But the gentle pressure of his hand on the small of her back reassured her.
"Come on." He urged her.
As they entered, a very beautiful woman greeted them, her red hair styled in an updo that gave her face a bold look alongside her yelling make-up.
"Welcome to Boudoir Belle, Sir, ma'am. " she said, her voice was friendly. "I'm so glad you're here. We've got the perfect little thing for you Mrs..."
"Roxanne. " Roxanne said.
" Mrs Roxanne. Please do have a look at our collections."
She looked at Jaxon who gave her a nod of approval. The pretty attendant rang for another attendant who whisked Roxanne to the various shelves.
"Do you like any of these?" The lady flashed something that looked like just ropes at her.
" Er... No.. thanks." Roxanne replied and insisted on doing the picking herself.
As she walked from shelf to shelf, Roxanne could see Jaxon talking with the attendants. He had an effect on them as they were smiling and twisting their hair and laughing at everything he said.
Their eyes met. Roxanne quickly looks away and continued with her selection. Roxanne began to wonder if this store was too expensive because nobody else had come after them.
"Please where's your changing room?" She asks the woman who had ushered them in.
"Over there." The lady points her to the place and continues flirting with Jaxon much to Roxanne's irritation.
"Excuse me, Lisa." Jaxon said to the attendant and went to the changing room.
He entered and bolted the door behind him.
"That looks good." He says startling Roxanne who was wearing a four piece lingerie. It was a bright red color. She was shy under his gaze.
"Don't be shy, my pet. Model them for me." He says with a smile. " Try that blue one." He says to her. Roxanne tries on the light blue two piece. It was silk and the pantie had lace hems. She faced him. Her hair was out of its bun.
His eyes narrowed. There was a subtle gleam igniting within their depths as his eyes fed on the beautiful piece on her beautiful body. His gaze lingered on the gentle curve of her neck, the soft slope of her shoulders, and the delicate contours of her bare figure. A faint, knowing smile played on his lips, a hint of mischief dancing in the corners of his mouth. Roxanne bit her lower lip. His pupils dilated, darkening to an intense, piercing gold and green.
"Damn!" He muttered to himself. He pulled her closer and possessed her lips with his. Roxanne broke the kiss.
"We can't do this here." She whispers.
"Why not?" His voice was ragged with longing. "Someone might come in here. Another customer, maybe." She replied trying to get into her skirt. Jaxon gave a low laughter.
" No one is coming in here, Pet, not even to buy anything." He says and grabs her again.
" What do you mean? "
" Well, let's just say I paid them to put up the closed sign. Nobody comes in. So, I can do this." With one swift move, he places her on the only table in the room.
She gasps. She knows this is wrong but it just feels so good and for some reason, she's soaking.
Jaxon kisses her hard. He kisses her neck and removes her breasts from the bra.
"By God, I don't want to stop till you shiver!" He says. He sucks on her breasts and drops kisses down to her belly button.
"Uhmm! She moans as his fingers part the pantie. She leans back with a sense of surrender as his tongue finds her love button. She holds the table tightly as she spreads her legs for him.
"You taste so good, Pet." He says, his face still buried in between her legs. He slid his fingers into her and this gets a moan from her.
"Master!" Roxanne is trying to muffle her moans by biting down. Jaxon has a mischievous glint in his eyes as he fingered her. "Don't hold back, Pet. Make master happy. Cum for me, Pet." His voice is raspy.
"Oh please don't stop." Roxanne begins grinding her hips on his fingers.
" Easy, baby, Easy."
Roxanne shudders as she hit a huge wave of climax. Her legs are too weak.
"Good girl. You'll attend to me when we get home." Jaxon pats her head and leaves the room.
Roxanne steps out hoping her face doesn't give her away. The attendants didn't even look at her. They were still all flocked around Jaxon. She did more shopping. Jaxon had gotten her lots of perfume collections and a blue waist chain. They go for lunch and Roxanne drops by to see her father. She spends the entire afternoon there while Jaxon attended to some important work. He came by later to pick her up.
"Now, where were we?" His raspy voice in her ears as he put the blindfold on her. "Be a good girl." He adds.
"Yes, Master." Roxanne replies and with his hand guiding her, she's on her knees.
"We are here, Miss." The cab driver's voice brought Roxanne back to reality. She had been contemplating her decision to work in Club D'lux as a pole dancer. "Here's your money." She stretched out a five dollar note to the man who gladly took it. Roxanne stepped out of the cab clutching her purse as a way of numbing her nervousness. Two bulky muscled men in suits stood at the club's entrance. They had some sort of wire connected to their dark shades. Roxanne noticed the pods in their ears. She wondered if they had started as she couldn't hear loud music blasting from the insides. Taking a deep breath, she walked up to the men. "Hello gentlemen." She greeted. One of the men looked her head to toe. She was dressed in free pants and a blue sweatshirt. Her golden hair was tied up in a messy ponytail. "May I see your reservation card?" One of the men queried. "Uh.. I don't have a reservation." "Appointment?" The bulkier one asked. "Yes, uh I have an appointment with Madam Loo."
She could be a minor.Probably some adventurous one wanting to test the waters. That's it. She's definitely a minor, she looked so young. So innocent and yet alluring. No, he didn't think she was a minor. She had radiated that innocence but not like a minor or so he thought. Was he seeing things? Was it the situation he had found her in? Or was it a combination of both. Whatever it was, it sure had endeared her to him. Jaxon stood at his penthouse veranda and gazed at the lights that never seemed to go out in Vegas as he sipped a bottle of cold beer. He chuckled softly as he remembered her surprised face when he had revealed that he was her boss. Her eyes had been as wide and round as saucers as her lush lips shaped into an O. Her golden-colored hair had been tied up in a bun, but he guessed that when let down it would fall to her shoulders. Perhaps a bit down to her back. He knew any lady, whether minor or adult, would have leaned back and stretched, offering him an unrestricted v
"I see you changed your mind." The husky baritone startled her. The restaurant had been empty, save for one waiter who only gave her a glass of water and went on his way. Jaxon had appeared to be coming from the back. His sudden arrival changed the scent of the place. The smell of food was overtaken by him. Roxanne turned to face him. He was wearing a very casual yet classy outfit of a grey tee shirt and jeans with an expensive-looking leather jacket. She began to question herself if she was underdressed. It was just to sign some blasted papers. His eyes never left her face as he sat down. He wondered if she always held her beautiful blonde hair in that annoying bun. Well, that was going to change soon. He thought. "Can we get on with it, Sir? I've got to go to the hospital." She said. " Excited to begin, are we?" His handsome face had a smirk that taunted Roxanne. Roxanne provided her birth certificate to prove that she wasn't a minor and he in turn handed her the papers."Take
The Woman. Roxanne. Yes, the one that laid on the bed, covered up. Her eyes were shut in a peaceful slumber. All parts of her body had been velvety the way he had imagined. He had touched and tasted her. Her mouth was sweet. Once he had kissed it, he'd wanted to never stop. He had wanted to fully initiate her to his ways but decided to take it slow. She couldn't be rushed, though her response to him was encouraging.He remembered the way her body had softly slammed into his when he touched her nipples, and how her waist had grinded on his groin when he kissed her neck. The notch of her thighs had cushioned his hard arousal and had almost made him go crazy. Then, as now, his hands formed fists as he strove to suppress his desire and maintain control. He clung to it. For to lose control and take her the real way he wanted to, might scare her. For now, he'd let this sexy beauty sleep. With another glance at her rising and falling chest, he strode to the bathroom, with the hope of calm
"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
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
"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
The Woman. Roxanne. Yes, the one that laid on the bed, covered up. Her eyes were shut in a peaceful slumber. All parts of her body had been velvety the way he had imagined. He had touched and tasted her. Her mouth was sweet. Once he had kissed it, he'd wanted to never stop. He had wanted to fully initiate her to his ways but decided to take it slow. She couldn't be rushed, though her response to him was encouraging.He remembered the way her body had softly slammed into his when he touched her nipples, and how her waist had grinded on his groin when he kissed her neck. The notch of her thighs had cushioned his hard arousal and had almost made him go crazy. Then, as now, his hands formed fists as he strove to suppress his desire and maintain control. He clung to it. For to lose control and take her the real way he wanted to, might scare her. For now, he'd let this sexy beauty sleep. With another glance at her rising and falling chest, he strode to the bathroom, with the hope of calm
"I see you changed your mind." The husky baritone startled her. The restaurant had been empty, save for one waiter who only gave her a glass of water and went on his way. Jaxon had appeared to be coming from the back. His sudden arrival changed the scent of the place. The smell of food was overtaken by him. Roxanne turned to face him. He was wearing a very casual yet classy outfit of a grey tee shirt and jeans with an expensive-looking leather jacket. She began to question herself if she was underdressed. It was just to sign some blasted papers. His eyes never left her face as he sat down. He wondered if she always held her beautiful blonde hair in that annoying bun. Well, that was going to change soon. He thought. "Can we get on with it, Sir? I've got to go to the hospital." She said. " Excited to begin, are we?" His handsome face had a smirk that taunted Roxanne. Roxanne provided her birth certificate to prove that she wasn't a minor and he in turn handed her the papers."Take
She could be a minor.Probably some adventurous one wanting to test the waters. That's it. She's definitely a minor, she looked so young. So innocent and yet alluring. No, he didn't think she was a minor. She had radiated that innocence but not like a minor or so he thought. Was he seeing things? Was it the situation he had found her in? Or was it a combination of both. Whatever it was, it sure had endeared her to him. Jaxon stood at his penthouse veranda and gazed at the lights that never seemed to go out in Vegas as he sipped a bottle of cold beer. He chuckled softly as he remembered her surprised face when he had revealed that he was her boss. Her eyes had been as wide and round as saucers as her lush lips shaped into an O. Her golden-colored hair had been tied up in a bun, but he guessed that when let down it would fall to her shoulders. Perhaps a bit down to her back. He knew any lady, whether minor or adult, would have leaned back and stretched, offering him an unrestricted v
"We are here, Miss." The cab driver's voice brought Roxanne back to reality. She had been contemplating her decision to work in Club D'lux as a pole dancer. "Here's your money." She stretched out a five dollar note to the man who gladly took it. Roxanne stepped out of the cab clutching her purse as a way of numbing her nervousness. Two bulky muscled men in suits stood at the club's entrance. They had some sort of wire connected to their dark shades. Roxanne noticed the pods in their ears. She wondered if they had started as she couldn't hear loud music blasting from the insides. Taking a deep breath, she walked up to the men. "Hello gentlemen." She greeted. One of the men looked her head to toe. She was dressed in free pants and a blue sweatshirt. Her golden hair was tied up in a messy ponytail. "May I see your reservation card?" One of the men queried. "Uh.. I don't have a reservation." "Appointment?" The bulkier one asked. "Yes, uh I have an appointment with Madam Loo."