Daxon
Beatrix and Remy were excited about my limo.
Roxanne was now used to it, which kind of made me sad. I liked seeing her eyes light up. I had to find something else to excite her.
Roxanne and her friends talked as I looked through work emails. I wished I could leave it at the office but we were on the brink of signing one of the biggest accounts ever. I had to get Kenneth Baxter to let us handle his assets.
I felt a hand on my thigh and quickly glanced down to see Roxanne’s small hand, decorated with pink nails and her sparkling ring. Her slender fingers gave me a squeeze, causing me to look up.
“Don’t overwork yourself, pumpkin.” She smiled.
“Pumpkin?” I raised an eyebrow.
“I like pumpkins,”
“Alright, muffin.”
Roxanne giggled. There goes her eyes lighting up again. I wou
