Chapter 29

Roxanne was lying on his muscular chest, tracing patterns of butterflies and apples on his torso as she just had an apple candy that was in the shape of a butterfly before.

Darius earlier fed her ice cream and after seeing her exhausted form, brought her to the rooftop, in the highest room for her to sleep amidst the cool breeze blowing inside the room through huge French windows.

The blazer that he had wrapped on Roxanne was discarded, and now the girl lied with her transparent, nothing-left-for-imagination lingerie with the federal judge that threaded and traced his fingers through her silky strands, both of them drowning in each other’s embrace.

“Baby, do you want to see magic?” The barrier of silent night was broken just like that and the girl that was soaking into a peaceful pool of care was startled with a tinge of excitement. Not that she wished for some supernatural magic yet looking forward to the tricks of the man that she had come to adore.

Darius