Chapter 30. His Deepest Secret

“Jesus Christ, Lance.” Roxanne yelled as she quickly covered up her body with a blanket from the prying eyes of Lance.

“Why the hell are you here? No, better still, why did hell did you just break your way into my home?”

Lance smirked, his eyes eying her covered up body before darting towards the sex toys laid out on the bed. Roxanne noticed where he was looking and blushed madly. “Technically I didn’t break in. You never changed the code.” He said and walked into her room, abandoning his position at the threshold of her door. “Except you purposefully left it that way.”

“What? What no.” Roxanne objected strongly, bed voice rising a pitch as she realize that she had indeed forgotten to change the passcode since the whole escapade with Lance.

Sighing, she shook her head. “You know what? Just leave.” She said and pointed one of her ha