Daxon
I was ready to go home.
Well mostly, I was ready to get away from Dean and spend some real alone time with Roxanne again. I was thinking of taking her somewhere for a getaway. Just two weeks of me and her on a beach somewhere.
“So…did you enjoy the magazine?” Dean smirked.
“I did actually,” I responded. “Roxanne and I went through it and she pointed out every part that was exaggerated. They’ll get more things right when Roxanne and I do our Vogue cover next month.”
“You’re getting a Vogue cover?”
“Sure are. I’ll be sure to let you know when it comes out.”
“Whatever,” He muttered.
“Hey, filming ends tomorrow,” I declared. “Has my wife been under you yet?”
“Yes, actually, you watched her be under me. And you watched me under her too. How was that by the way? You think it’ll
