Chapter 81

Roxanne lay sound asleep in Lance’s bed, her chest rising and falling gently with each breath she took, casting a shadow of complete and utter relaxation around her petite frame. By the time they had gotten their heated Tension and misunderstandings out of the way, night had fallen, sky dancing in complete darkness as the city roared to life in the dark. As a result, Lance insisted she stayed in his penthouse, telling her that he wasn't going to allow her go home when it was already dark. At first, Roxanne was reluctant she saw no reason to impose- as she called it even though she had already stayed over at his penthouse more than once, thankfully after a few reasonable point out from Lance and finding headway, she gave in, took a hot shower and settled Into one of Lance’s dress. As soon as her head hit the pillow she dosed off, not bothering to wait for the food Lance had been preparing, which eventually went into the waste bin. Lying beside her, Lance had a tender smile on his lips a