All Chapters of Roxanne: City Glam: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Cin's POV"You didn't come in to say goodnight last night." She took a seat referring to me as I dusted the counter. I worked as the store's attendant and other functions did pop up as days went by."I was tired and I also didn't want to wake you up. Besides, I'm not a kid.""The more reason to check on old Lauren.""You're not old you're just…""Elderly?" She teased, a smile perched on her lips."Not the word I was looking for."

"So I'm just going to assume you didn't do a background check on me." I smiled and Storm smirked in return, taking his eyes off the lonely road to spare me a glance."On a second note, how about you wow me, what do you know about me?""Really?""Sure c'mon." I pressed."Well, your full name is Cincinnati Roxanne Lopez, twenty three years old, ex-stripper, hitman, other vices and there are also a few other details.""Like?"

"So what's your best approach?" Storm asked at the roundtable meeting in the Workshop."I have two ideas." I spoke up."Plan A is to make use of the dating app profiles, catfish him and go into motion. I'd fix a date and a perfect place to meet right here in NY. Sal would be there too and that's how we'd get him.""He'd take him to the hideout.""That's a pretty good idea actually." Bryan commented."It's brilliant." Sal smiled.

THIRD PERSON POV"Fasten your seatbelts please." The slightly automated voice had Teq awake."Okay." She fastened her seatbelt, her mouth ajar in a long yawn. The tires of the aircraft screeched as it landed, steadily slowing down from it's speed till it came to a complete halt.She gathered herself together and was ready to alight from the craft. Locking gazes with Mae, the latter rolled her eyes, looking away.'What had her panties jumbled in

Teq stopped the car and alighted, heading straight into the house, her spirit lightened from the drive home, everyone needed serenity and nature every now and then. "Finally." Storm grinned as she walked in, clad in a pair of well-fitting slacks and dress shoes, his torso unclad as she flaunted his muscular build. Tequila had never seen him this way before, he was always dressed casual, t-shirts, jeans and sneakers were always his thing. "You look different." She strolled in, dropping the keys off on the glass table. "How do I look in professional style?" "Maybe if you'd worn the complete outfit, we'd have known. Now we'd never know, boo-hoo." She flashed her teeth as she leaned against the wall.