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Roxy had been avoiding cash, that was for certain. He was the last person she wanted to see. She couldn't tell you why, but she felt...odd when she was around him. She did not like to think that it was jealousy. No, she knew damn well that it wasn't jealousy. Roxanna Swagger did not get jealous, especially not about some random guy that she's already had. She had nothing to be jealous about, anyway. He knocked some girl up and now she was going to have to deal with some snotty brat running around and fucking all sorts of shit up. That wasn't something to be jealous about. No. Not jealous. She refused that idea. She didn't want to be the one fucking Cash anyway, she already had that! She started his reign! She was the queen, pretty much. There was nothing better she could even be! That's right. She was the top dog here and Cash was a minuscule little peasant. That's more like it.

She had mainly been avoiding him by staying away from the chat and going on there to see if he was going out that night, and if he was going to to so something with a girl, then she could safely go out and club it up. The more she thought about it, the more disgusted she was with herself. This was not like her. She was not someone who was going to run and hide from something. She was the girl to go in guns blazing! She didn't like this one bit. She would much prefer the old Roxy that would go up to Cash just to piss him off and not worry about what the hell he said back. You know what, new Roxy is done and over with it. She was going to go out and have a damn good time and no one was going to do jack shit about it. That's right. She was going to go to the beach and show off her shit. It was obvious that people would look and she could easily find somewhere there to feed off of and gain her confident, old self back. Shit, this was going to be a great day, she could just feel it.

She finished showering and getting herself dressed in clothes best suited for the beach. She stopped in front of the mirror for a brief minute to check everything out, make sure she looked good. And she did, and she damn well knew it. This was just what she needed. At this point she almost wanted to see Cash. She wanted to see the look on his face when he saw how sexy she looked right now. That was what she fed off of. It was safe to say that the girl was a maneater. She would admit to it. It was never something that she took offense to. If a guy could fuck around and get props for it, then why couldn't she? What about the fact that she was a girl made it all suddenly such a bad thing? Well, in her eyes, it didn't. It was all the same and she liked the way she was, and let's be honest, most guys did too.

It didn't take Roxy long to get to the beach at all. What probably took her longer was her trying to find a spot to lay down. She needed to get her tan on while she still could. It was slowly getting colder. Sure, you could tan in 40 degree weather, but hell, she didn't want to be out in her bikini when it was that cold. Nobody did. She had been laying there for nearly twenty minutes, on the edge of sleep time when she heard a familiar voice. An all too familiar voice. Fucking Cash Cooper. Good. She was glad he was seeing her laying out all hot and shit.

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credit • AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !? @ caution

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[erica]

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It’s been a while since Cash had last gone to the beach. He was always busy with his acting career, traveling and working and such. Not to mention his quality time with his little, well, not so little now, Labrador boxer mix his been depleting terribly. He felt bad for the poor dog, being left at home all the time, barely ever getting to see the outside world. Sure Cash would let him run around in the yard for a while, but Cash never had the time to go out with him and play a little bit. So Cash figured today, Dash deserved some play time at the beach. So Cash quickly showered a changed into a pair of swim shorts. Soon enough, Cash was heading out the door, Dash’s leash at hand and a beach towel draped over his shoulder. It was a nice day outside, which sort of lifted his mood all in its own. He hasn't been in the greatest mood lately and he wasn't sure the reasoning for that. People were pissing him off more than usual and he was getting quite snippy. Maybe it was the fact that in about 8 short months his best friend will bear his first child or maybe because he'd just learned that his “mom” just passed away. The second one really had no effect on him because frankly his mom wasn't a mom to Cash and it wasn't like he had gotten to know much about her. He's only met her a couple of times, the first time was extremely awkward because she had looked at Cash as if she were seeing a ghost. It was probably Cash's fault that he hadn't gotten to know his mother better, because at the time he hadn't cared. She was out of his life before and he had wanted to keep it that way. Cash was mostly worried about his brother. He was taking it pretty hard. Cash's worry is then transformed into an angry, bitchy attitude towards everyone he talks to. But today, he wasn't going to worry about any of that. It was just him, Dash, and whatever sexy female he finds on the beach today.

That was sure to take his mind off of certain things. When he stepped onto the beach, Dash instantly went crazy, tugging Cash forward towards the water. It was useless though, Dash wasn't quite big enough to take full control of the leash, so Cash was able to hold him back without too much of a struggle. It was pretty crowded, which wasn't very surprising. People wanted to get in some quality beach time before it got too cold outside. Smart plan. Cash weaved in and out between people tossing frisbees, people laying out in the sun, and a few who had the same idea as Cash walking around with their dogs. Cash's eyes looked straight ahead, dropping only every now and then to check out some sub-bathing women. He was beginning to wonder why he hadn't made time to come to the beach earlier. But then he saw her. Roxanna Swagger. Mixed feelings ran through his veins, and it drove him insane. He hated her; She had broken his fucking heart, used him and threw him away like some rag doll. At this very moment he should be kicking sand in her face and spewing profanities in her direction. But he wasn't. He just stood there, a good ten feet away from her and stared. Dash sat, looking up at his owner with a confused expression and a tilt of the head. On the other hand, there was still something inside of Cash that wanted her back. Ugh, disgusting. Cash made a face at himself, his eyes removing themselves from his ex for a moment.

It was then that he had remembered his plan. Payback was in order and Cash was going to dish it out without a second thought. At least, he hoped he would. It would be easy, he's been doing this for the majority of his life. What made Roxanna Swagger different than all the others? Besides the fact that she stole his virginity like some hit and run..Cash shook his head. Focus. He was going to take her heart in the palm of his hand and crush it into millions of pieces. Yes. That's the plan. Cash put on a smirk and walked over to her, his eyes glancing over her exposed body. She looked good...No. Stick with the plan! Well look who it is, he said, holding Dash back from slobbering all over Roxy's face. Dash sat obediently by Cash's side, looking at Roxy with a longing expression. He wanted to pounce and get some love from this new stranger. Hope I'm not interrupting your nap, gorgeous, he cooed, looking down at her. He squatted down next to Dash. Great day, huh? he questioned, smirking.

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Roxy loved the person that she was. There was no doubt about that. She liked being the carefree so called slut. She loved the fact that she could do whatever the hell she wanted without worrying about how she would feel about it after. She had never really cared about what other people thought of her and what she did, all she wanted to do was to please herself, and that she did. Sure, she hurt people along the way, but that was nothing to her. She pushed and shoved people to manipulate them to do what it was that she wanted and then she threw them out to the curb. She was perfectly fine with that. Hell, she was more than fine with that. She enjoyed it. She liked the fact that she could throw people away like some piece of trash and it didn't even matter. Other people would still come along and allow her to do that same thing, even though they already knew what she had previously done.

It wasn't that she couldn't do that now, because she damn well could. Nothing had changed with the people around her. She could do everything the way she always had done it. The only thing that changed was her. She still wanted to do all of that, but there was something stopping her. It wasn't exactly stopping her, but there was something in the back of her head that was telling her to rethink everything. For the most part, she knew just to ignore it and that it was probably some stupid psychological thing that she could easily ignore. The only problem was that it kept growing and growing and she didn't know why, or at least she didn't want to admit why. She was Roxanna Swagger and there was nothing that could ever change her or stop her from doing what she did and that was that, or so she thought. Or wanted to think.

She knew damn well that there was something about Cash Cooper that was bothering her. She knew it and hated it. She lied to the public, lied to him, and tried to lie to herself, but she knew it wasn't working as well as she wanted it to. No one has ever stayed in her mind for as long as he had and it was driving her insane. There was nothing special about him, he wasn't nice, he wasn't that good in bed and he wasn't extremely gorgeous, though he was definitely not ugly. No, definitely not ugly. She couldn't pinpoint what the hell was going through her head about this stupid little fucker. Maybe she was finally experiencing guilt. That's what it was. It was only her feeling guilty because she took his virginity and ran with it, pretty much. She still didn't understand why the fuck he made such a big deal about it. She was sure he's doing the same thing to people now.

She pulled her sunglasses over her eyes and sat up, watching him. God, he looked good. Those abs..No, Roxy get a damn grip on yourself. Luckily for her, the sunglasses hid the long pause her gaze had on his abs. Then she focused down to the dog and grinned. She smirked at his words, "It's never interrupting when it's something that cute. So what's it's name?" She spoke, referring to the dog the whole time, of course. Also, score for gorgeous. She knew she looked damn good today. He spoke and she shrugged. "Always a great day at the beach, y'know. I'm sure you've enjoyed creeping on the ladies, yeah?" She giggled softly and reached a hand out to pet the dog.

status • complete for erica/cash
word count • 615
notes • im still getting use to this roxy thing. xD so they're short D:
outfit • here!
credit • AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !? @ caution

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[erica]

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So it was sort of a double standard for Cash to think that what she did to him was any worse than what he does to women now. But he liked to think it was a completely different situation. COMPLETELY different. These days Cash tended to stay away from the virgins, not wanting to deal with stealing someone’s virginity like Roxy had done. And the women he hooks up with for the most part know that Cash isn’t looking for anything more than that. He just wanted a quick fix and to be on his merry way in the morning. Sure there were some misunderstandings along the way and certain people who would think that they’re relationship was based off of more than sex. Like Nic for example. Cash knew Nic liked to think of them as friends but let’s be honest here, all Cash wanted from her was sex. And he was one hundred percent sure that that would never ever change. But it wasn’t like Nic was infatuated with him or something a little deeper like he was with Roxy. Of course, he would never admit such information out loud. Except..Corey had managed to squeeze it out of him somehow, though he was sure he denied it, Cash knew that Corey knew that he had some sort of feelings for Roxy. Or at least, had some feelings in the past. That was what made their situation different than the situations Cash put himself in with women today. Cash had foolishly developed feelings for a girl who considered him to be just another notch in her belt. Maybe it hadn’t been so bad if they hadn’t dated for a damn year. It was a whole year that she led him on to believe that their relationship was going somewhere. And then she just pulled the rug from under his feet, and he fell flat on his back. If that’s not a different situation, then he wasn’t sure what was.

Well it was payback time. In Cash’s eyes, she deserved to feel the pain she caused him and nothing was going to keep him from inflicting it. As long as he could put his strange feelings aside and keep his cool in regards to his anger and frustration towards her, and focus on the ultimate goal he was sure that this could work out to his benefit. If only he knew about this little weak spot she had for Cash Cooper. He would no doubt play on that to his advantage. But of course, it will help him out anyway whether he knew about it or not. Well of course he wasn’t that great in bed. The last time they slept together, he was a virgin and had no idea what the hell he was doing. Throughout the years he’s gained a lot of experience, more so than any average man since he was considered to be a “man-whore”. I’m sure if they were to go at it now, she would feel differently about his performance in bed. And sure enough that was going to happen, it was all apart of the plan. But not too soon, Cash had to work the magic first, rekindle the one-sided flame and turn it into a mutual feeling. At her words, he offered a slight chuckle, suppressing the scoff that had wanted to come out. It’s Dash. No…I didn’t rhyme it with my name on purpose… he muttered, his eyes shifting from side to side suspiciously. Yeah, he made it obvious that he in fact did make their names rhyme on purpose. But that wasn’t the only reason Cash named the pup Dash. He was a speedy one, always wanting to run about the yard, dashing from one direction to another. So it was a suitable name for the pup.

Creeping on the ladies. Ahah..ha..Good one. What was it about everything she said that managed to get under his skin? It drove him crazy and made him want to turn his cute little puppy into a vicious pitbull and have it rip her face off at the snap of his fingers. Okay..Too far, he didn’t feel that strongly about it. But still you get the idea. If by “ladies” you mean, you, then yes. Creeping on you is very enjoyable, he joked, smirking slightly. Dash’s eyes seemed to light up when her hand reached out to him. He ducked his head into the palm of her hand and began to lick wildly at her fingers. Come on Dash, don’t. No one likes your slobber, he said, tugging him back a bit. Then again, you are a strange one Roxy. So maybe you do like his slobber, he said with a slight shrug off his muscular shoulders. Cash stood up, lifting his arms over his head to stretch a bit. I think you’ve tanned enough. Walk with me…er..Us, he corrected himself. Hhm..Perhaps he was being a bit too nice. Didn’t want to seem suspicious. Or you can be a bitch like you always are and just stay here. In that case I hope you get sunburned, he added smoothly, raising a brow at her as he waited for her answer.

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