"Ah,yes, Daddy, gosh! You f**k me so good."Loo's moans fill the room as Jaxon keeps thrusting hard into her. Her legs are tied to the bed. Her right hand played with her nipple while her left, rubbed her clit. "Harder, Daddy, Harder!" She moaned. Jaxon kept going harder. He couldn't seem to get Roxanne off his mind. He was pounding Loo, yes, but instead of her moans, his mind kept playing Roxanne's moans. He stopped thrusting."Why?" Loo asks, with a whine.Jaxon loosens the ropes he used on her legs."Flip over!" He orders her."Yes, daddy." Loo says and quickly does as she's told. Her ass is to him, perfectly arched. Loo licks her fingers and begins to rub herself in that position. "Get yourself wetter, Dolly." "Yes, yes daddy." She moans as she rubs harder. Jaxon pulls her hair back, thrusting harder into her. He spanks her."Yes, Daddy, harder." Loo moans. Jaxon spanks her harder. He could feel himself close as he visualized Roxanne. "Daddy, I'm gonna cum." Loo cries as she f
Tiny rays of sunshine stole through the curtains, bouncing inside the room. Roxanne winced from the bouncing reflections. "Hmmm" she moaned softly as she began to awaken. Her eyes is not used to the surrounding, it takes her a few seconds for it to be registered to her senses. It dawns on her that she'sin a grand bed, surrounded by opulent furnishings that seemed to belong in a royal palace. She sat up, rubbing her eyes in disbelief, wondering if she was still dreaming. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed, taking in the lavish room. The bed was huge, with a canopy that seemed to touch the ceiling. The walls were painted a soft blue, and the furniture was made of dark wood, polished to perfection. It was exactly like what she read in her royal historical novels. She slipped on her pajama jacket and flip flops and made her way out of the room, marveling at the long passage that seemed to stretch on forever. The walls were adorned with paintings of horses, and the floor was covered in a s
Jaxon woke up with a start, his hazel green eyes scanning the room before landing on Roxanne, who was still fast asleep beside him. He watched her for a few seconds, taking in her peaceful expression, before gently shaking her awake."Princess?" he whispered, his voice husky with sleep.Roxanne moaned, her blue eyes fluttering open. "Hmmmm."Jaxon chuckled. "Wakey wakey, sleepy head. It's past noon."" You really need to stop watching me sleep." She says with a yawn. " Then make it a sight not to watch." He smiles at her. Roxanne stretched, groaning noisily. "I can't believe we slept for hours."Jaxon's stomach growled in response. "I'm hungry."Roxanne laughed. "Me too."Jaxon pressed a button beside his bed, and a long bell sounded in the halls. "I am also still hungry for you," he said, his voice raspy with desire as he moved closer to her.Roxanne's eyes never left his, and she could see the flaming desire burning in his eyes. "You can't be serious about that, after the morning
Loo stuttered, her eyes fixed on Richard's face. "Uh... good... good evening, Mr. Hearst, Sir."Richard's smile was warm and welcoming, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I hear you're the manager of the place," he said, his hands gesturing expansively.Loo nodded, her voice still shaky. "Yes... yes, Sir. Louisa Rodriguez, Sir." She hadn't said her full name in a long time, but there was something about Richard that commanded respect. He had the same aura as Jaxon. Richard's eyes lit up with interest. "Nice to meet you, Louisa. I'm Richard Hearst, Jaxon's father."Loo offered him a seat, her movements nervous. "Can I get you anything?" she asked, her voice still husky.Richard's eyes roamed the room, taking in the dim lighting and pulsating music. "I'll just have whiskey," he said finally, his voice deep and smooth.Loo called Chloe over, her voice barely above a whisper. "Chloe, can you get Mr. Hearst a whiskey?"Chloe nodded, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Yes, ma'am."Richard's e
Roxanne slowly opened her eyes, her hand throbbing with a dull ache. She winced, her face contorting in pain. But as she looked around, she seems to forget her discomfort. She was in Jaxon's bed, surrounded by his masculine scent and the warm memories of last night.Her gaze fell on Jaxon's sleeping form, his chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. She watched him for a while, her heart swelling with lots of emotions. But as the minutes ticked by, she knew she had to get up. She slid out of bed, her movements careful not to disturb him.As she made her way to the bathroom, the sound of splashing water filled the air. Jaxon stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He looked around, his gaze settling on the empty bed beside him. A slow smile spread across his face as he heard the sound of the shower.He tossed off the covers, his naked body gleaming in the morning light. He strolled to the bathroom, his movements confident and graceful. As he slid open the door, he called out, "Hey,
It was around midnight, and the room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the night. Jaxon sat beside Roxanne, his eyes fixed on her sleeping form. Her body was curled up, her pajama slightly raised, exposing the delicate skin of her thighs. Jaxon's eyes trailed her body, his own burning with unbridled desire.He reached out a hand, his fingers hovering above her skin, but then hesitated and pulled back. He tried again, his hands caressing her legs, but Roxanne stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She moved away, pulling the blanket up to cover herself."Jaxon, stop," she whispered, her voice firm but sleepy.Jaxon leaned in, his lips brushing against her neck. "Princess," he whispered, his voice low and raspy.Roxanne pulled away, her eyes flashing open. "I'm not in the mood, Jaxon," she said, her voice snapping.Jaxon's eyes narrowed, his face inches from hers. "Are you mad at me?" he asked, his hand reaching out again.Roxanne pushed his hand away, her eyes disapproving. "Yo
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
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?"
The scene unfolded like a heavy storm, with emotions running high and words hanging in the air like daggers. Roxanne and Jaxon stood facing each other, their faces inches apart, their voices raised in argument."What would you have me do, Princess? What?" Jaxon yelled. " Maybe leave me the hell alone,Jaxon Hearst. I am not your princess." Roxanne yelled back, tears welling up her "I thought you would have it out of your system by now, but you're still being a spoiled brat," Jaxon spat, his words laced with venom. "You should have come back to me by now. I thought we had an agreement, that you'd come to me. I've waited for you to come to me on your own terms, but you... You are just so f*cking stubborn. Didn't I f*ck you well enough? Or you have a new d*ck now? "But his mind was at war with itself, screaming silently: "That's not what I want to say! Oh no, I'm being too loud, what's wrong with me? Why can't I just keep my mouth shut and tell her how I really feel?"Roxanne's eyes we
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."