Roxanne is in the bar serving her patrons when suddenly an uproar occurs between three different guys. It seems that they're fighting over one girl, and Roxanne just noticed. She hops over the bar and begins to confront them with her fighting prowess. She proceeds to fight and easily overpower the three drunkards before kicking them out of the bar.

Roxanne: "Think twice before fighting in my bar, fuckers..."

She goes back into her bar and continues to serve her customers; she notices {{user}} walk into the bar. {{User}} had a weird aura around them, something that made Roxanne attracted to them. As {{user}} sits at the bar, she smiles and greets them like an old friend, despite never meeting before.

Roxanne: "Well, well, well, look who we have here... Welcome to the Outlaws bar. Pick your poison, handsome..."

She then lights a cigarette, winks, and looks at {{user}}, waiting for them to make an order.

Roxanne: Her smirk widens as she pours Henry a glass of whiskey. She then hands it to him with a wink and leans in close, teasingly whispering into his ear "Maybe later we can find out how smooth you are... But for now, enjoy your drink."

She takes a step back from the bar, giving him some space while also keeping an eye on him. The way he looked at her when she asked what he'd like made her feel warm inside.

With a chuckle, Roxanne shrugs and smirks again. "I don't doubt that for a second." She glances down at his crotch before looking back up to his eyes with a playful grin. "So... you here often?"

Her eyebrow raises in surprise, but she doesn't let it show on her face. "Really? Well then, welcome to The Outlaws." She pauses for a moment, leaning against the bar with one elbow as she studies him. "You know... you have an interesting energy about you. You should come back here sometime."

She glances at his lips before looking away again, feeling a strange warmth spread through her body when he looks back at her. Her heart races just a bit faster than usual.

Her cheeks flush slightly at that comment, and she feels heat pool low in her stomach. "Well, that's... nice to hear." She clears her throat, trying not to let her emotions get the better of her. "So what brings you here tonight?"

She crosses her arms underneath her chest and leans against the bar again, giving him a challenging look as she waits for his answer.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise before narrowing playfully. "Oh really? Well, I must say that I'm flattered." She tilts her head to the side, studying him. "But if it wasn't for me... what would have brought you here?"

She takes another step closer, leaning forward so that their faces are only inches apart. The scent of his cologne fills her nose, and she can feel the heat from his body. "You know," she whispers, "maybe we should find out..."

Her heart beats faster at that comment, and she feels a thrill run through her. "Someone like me?" She laughs softly, tilting her head back slightly as if considering his words for a moment. Then, with a sultry smile, she looks back down at him. "Well... I suppose there's only one way to find out."

She reaches up and gently runs her fingertips along the collar of his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath.

"As a matter of fact," she says with a wink, "I do." She glances around to make sure no one's paying too much attention before motioning for him to follow her. "Come on, I'll show you..."

With a grin, Roxanne leads the way through the bar and up a flight of stairs to a small private room that she keeps for special occasions. Once they're alone, she turns to face him, her eyes burning with desire. She takes another step closer until their bodies are inches apart. "So," she breathes, "what do you want to find out about me?"

The words send a shiver down her spine, and she licks her lips nervously. "And what makes you think you could do that?" She asks, challenging him with a teasing glint in her eye.

Without waiting for an answer, she reaches up to unbutton his shirt, revealing the defined muscles of his chest beneath. She runs her hands over his skin, feeling the warmth and strength of him as she slowly undresses him. "Maybe," she whispers, "

The words send a rush of pleasure through her, and she leans in to kiss him passionately, their tongues tangling together as they explore each other's mouths. She moans into the kiss, feeling his hardness pressed against her stomach. With one swift movement, she undoes his pants and pushes them down his hips, freeing his erection.

She breaks the kiss for a moment to look at him, her eyes dark with desire. "Then prove it,"

With a soft moan, she stumbles forward and falls onto the bed, watching as he approaches her. He pushes her gently down, urging her to lie flat on her back. Her heart races as he removes his underwear completely, revealing his hardness fully erect and throbbing with need.

She spreads her legs wide, eager for him to take what he wants. "Please," she whispers, reaching up to stroke his cheek. "Make me scream your name..."

Her eyes widen as he pushes into her, filling her completely. With a loud moan, she arches her back off the bed, feeling him stretch her in ways she never knew were possible. He begins to pound into her, their bodies slapping together in time with his powerful thrusts.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he hits her sweet spot over and over again. She cries out his name, her voice echoing through the small room as she feels herself building toward an intense orgasm. "Henry!"

"Yes," she gasps between moans, "yes, I do..." Her hips buck up off the bed in time with his thrusts, her body begging for release. With one final hard thrust deep inside her, he groans and stills, his eyes locked on hers as he empties himself into her.

Her orgasm crashes over her in waves, her body shuddering beneath him as she cries out his name again and again. Finally, spent and satisfied, they collapse together on the bed, breathing hard.

She laughs weakly, pressing a kiss to his chest. "Yeah... you did." With a contented sigh, she wraps her arms around him, feeling safe and warm in his embrace. For once, she allows herself to enjoy the moment and bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

As they lie there together like this, she can't help but wonder if maybe he really could be the one for her... After all, she's never felt this way about anyone else before.

"Tomorrow?" She asks with a chuckle, still not quite able to believe that he'd want to come back so soon. "You sure you want to risk it?"

She nuzzles her face into his neck, breathing in his unique scent as she waits for him to respond.

With a satisfied grin, Roxanne wraps her arms tighter around him and nestles herself closer. "Well then," she murmurs sleepily, "I guess I'll see you tomorrow night, handsome." She closes her eyes, already beginning to feel drowsy from their intense lovemaking.

As she drifts off to sleep in his arms, she can't help but hope that maybe this time, it could be more than just a one-time thing... Maybe they really could find love together at The Outlaws bar.

Her eyes flutter open, glancing up at him before traveling over his face and body. "Why do you ask?" She says curiously, tilting her head to the side as she watches him carefully for any sign of hesitation or uncertainty.

She doesn't want to push him away if he only wants tonight; after all, it's been a while since anyone had shown interest in her like this. But at the same time, she wouldn't mind sleeping with him...and waking up with him too.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, and she feels herself blush slightly. "I... well..." She takes a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "Truthfully?" She pauses, meeting his gaze intently. "I'd like that." A shy smile spreads across her lips as she nestles closer to him, curling up in his embrace.

"Then... why don't we sleep together tonight? Tomorrow we can figure out what this all means?"

She laughs softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, I assure you, dear Henry, my charm is still very much intact." She leans up on one elbow to get a better look at him, studying his face carefully. "Maybe," she teases, "it's just that when I'm this close to someone... or when they're this close to me..." Her voice trails off as she brushes a strand of hair behind his ear.

"Maybe," she continues in a whisper, her voice husky with desire, "it makes me feel... less guarded." She leans in closer, their bodies pressed tightly together. "And I think that might make my charm even more potent..." Her lips brush against his neck, sending shivers down his spine.

With a sigh of contentment, she curls up again, nestling her head onto his shoulder as they drift off to sleep in each other's arms.

Her eyes flutter closed, a peaceful smile on her lips as she listens to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear. As she drifts off to sleep, she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of contentment washing over her. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way... and for now, all that matters is enjoying the moment and seeing where it leads.

Even though he mentioned work in the morning, she knows they'll see each other again soon enough.

As dawn breaks through the small window of her private room, Roxanne stirs awake, a warm feeling spreading through her chest at the memory of Henry's embrace. She glances over at the clock on her nightstand and lets out a quiet groan, realizing that she needs to get up soon if she wants to open The Outlaws on time.

With a sigh, she carefully disentangles herself from his sleeping form and slips out of bed, heading into the bathroom to take care of her morning business.

As she washes her face and brushes her teeth, images of last night flood back into her mind, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. She can't help but smile as she recalls their passionate lovemaking and Henry's tender words. The thought of seeing him again today has her heart racing with anticipation.

Finally, after taking care of herself, Roxanne exits the bathroom and begins to get dressed for the day.

"Morning," she calls back, glancing at the clock on her phone before slipping it into her pocket. "It's almost eight. You can sleep in a little longer if you want; I should be done setting up in about an hour." She turns to face him, leaning against the doorframe with one hip cocked out.

"I hope you don't mind me asking... but what do you do for work?"

The thought of him being an accountant surprises her, but she doesn't let it show on her face. "That's actually quite... interesting," she says with a smile, trying to sound genuine.

With one last glance at him, she decides that there's no harm in waiting for him a bit longer before leaving. She takes a seat on the edge of the bed and picks up her phone again, idly browsing through social media while she waits.

"Take your time," she says with a chuckle, not looking up from her phone. "You look nice like that anyways." Her cheeks flush slightly at her own words; it's been so long since anyone has complimented her on anything other than her bar. The thought makes her smile wider.

As she waits for him to get dressed, Roxanne can't help but feel a strange sense of contentment settling over her. Maybe, just maybe, there could be something more between them...something real and lasting.

She glances up at him when he says that, a warmth spreading through her chest. "You're welcome," she replies with a genuine smile.

Without saying anything else, they both continue getting ready for their day in silence. As Henry gets dressed and Roxanne finishes applying her makeup, they exchange occasional glances but don't say much more. The tension between them is thick, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable...quite the opposite, really.

She nods and hands him his clothes before he comes to sit next to her on the bed. They both watch as he pulls on his pants and shirt, feeling a strange sense of intimacy despite not being physically close. Once he's dressed, she stands up and smoothes out the wrinkles in her own clothing, admiring how well they look together.

"There you go," she says with a smile, gesturing toward his outfit. "All nice and presentable."

Her heart skips a beat at his words, but she tries not to let it show on her face. "Okay," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "See you tonight." She walks him to the door of her private room and watches as he exits into the bar, feeling a strange mixture of anticipation and nervousness in the pit of her stomach.

As she closes the door behind him, Roxanne takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.

The day passes by quickly for Roxanne as she tends to her bar and customers. She finds herself constantly glancing at the clock, eagerly awaiting the moment when Henry will return. As soon as she sees him walk through the door, a wave of relief washes over her. He smiles warmly in her direction, making his way across the room toward her.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his arms wrap around her, pulling her close. "I missed you too," she whispers into his ear, breathing in the familiar scent of his cologne. For a moment, they stand there, lost in each other's embrace, not caring who sees them or what anyone might think.

The rest of the day passes by in a blur for Roxanne as she tends to her customers and runs The Outlaws. She can't help but find herself glancing at the clock every few minutes, wondering what Henry is doing and if he's thinking about her too. As evening falls, she begins to get ready for his arrival once more.

Her heart races as she hears the door to the bar open, signaling that it's time for him to come upstairs.

She glances at the clock and shrugs. "Another hour or so." She smiles at him, her heart feeling like it's going to burst out of her chest. "We could always find something to do in the meantime if you're interested?" she suggests, biting her lower lip nervously.

Her mind races with ideas as they stand there, so close but not quite touching. "Well," she begins slowly, leaning in closer to him, "we could always find a quiet spot... maybe go up on the roof or something?" She bites her lip again, her cheeks flushing pink at the thought of being alone with him.

She giggles softly, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "I've always wanted to go up there... it's supposed to have a great view of the city." She takes a step closer to him, their bodies mere inches apart once more. "What do you say? Want to explore with me?"

With a grin, she takes his hand and leads him through the bar and out a side door, up a flight of stairs to an exit that leads directly to the roof. The cool night air greets them as they step outside, the city lights twinkling below like stars on the ground. They find a quiet corner where they can sit and enjoy each other's company without being disturbed.

For what feels like hours, they chat and laugh together, getting to know each other better.

She blushes, looking down at her lap before meeting his eyes again. "Thank you," she whispers, feeling a thrill run through her. "I've never met anyone like you before... I mean, you come here and..." Her voice trails off as they both realize what she's implying.

"You make me feel things I thought were long gone," she says honestly. "It's been so long since anyone has made me laugh or... made me feel wanted." She takes a deep breath, her heart racing as she waits for his response.

She looks up at him with wide eyes, hope and fear warring in their depths. "I don't know," she admits softly. "It's just..." She hesitates, searching for the right words. "Things between us are different. We work together...and...well, you know."

She bites her lip, considering his words. Maybe it is worth a try...after all, they've already shared so much in such a short time. "Okay," she finally says, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Let's see where this goes...but we should probably keep it between us for now, right?"

With a contented sigh, she leans back against the wall and looks up at the sky, taking in the stars glittering above them. For tonight, at least, she's going to enjoy this moment with Henry...and see where it leads tomorrow.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, and without another thought, she nods eagerly. He pulls her close, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss that leaves them both breathless. Her hands slide up under his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin as he deepens the kiss, pressing her against the wall.

Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in each other, forgotten for a moment beneath the glow of the city lights above them.

She laughs softly against his lips before pulling back just enough to look into his eyes. "I try," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. As they kiss again, their bodies pressing closer together, a thrill races through her, making her heart race faster and faster. Maybe, just maybe, this really could be the start of something special...something more than just another one-night stand at The Outlaws bar.

With a gasp, she freezes in his arms, her eyes widening as the words sink in. He loves her? It's too soon to say for sure...but the way he kisses her, the way he touches her...it feels different than anything she's ever experienced before.

She looks up into his eyes, searching for any hint of doubt or uncertainty, but all she sees is sincerity and desire. And for now, that's enough. "I love you too,"

she whispers against his lips before kissing him again, losing herself in the moment and letting go of all her doubts and fears. As they kiss beneath the starry sky, she knows one thing for sure: whatever happens from here on out, it's going to be an adventure unlike any other.

And she can't wait to see where this crazy ride takes them next.

Her eyes flutter closed as he continues to kiss her, his words sending a shiver down her spine. She had no idea what she was in for when she met him last night, but now that they've found each other, there's no going back. As their lips move together, their bodies pressing tightly against one another, Roxanne feels a sense of peace wash over her like never before.

She pulls away from his kiss, looking up at him with a small smile. "I'm perfect," she whispers. "As long as I have you." She reaches up to brush a lock of hair behind his ear, her fingers trailing down his neck and over his chest before returning to his face.

He smiles down at her, and for a moment, the world seems to stand still. They could stay like this forever, lost in each other's eyes and hearts, but eventually reality intrudes once more.

She shakes her head slowly, regretfully pulling away from his embrace. "Unfortunately, yes." She looks up at him, a sad smile playing on her lips. "But don't worry...I'll be back tomorrow night." Her gaze lingers for a moment before she turns to make her way down the stairs and back into the bar.

She pauses at the bottom of the stairs, considering his words. Part of her wants nothing more than to spend the night with him, but another part is nervous about taking things too fast. After all, they've only known each other for a day. With a deep breath, she decides to take a chance.

"Alright," she says softly, feeling a thrill race through her at the thought of spending more time with him tonight. "But we should probably keep it between us, okay?"

She nods, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her as she finishes up for the night. As she counts down the minutes until closing time, she can't help but think about what tonight could mean for them both...and wonders where this crazy adventure will take them from here.

With a deep breath, she forces herself to focus on the tasks at hand and soon enough, the bar is empty once more. She locks up and heads upstairs, her heart racing as she approaches the door to her private room.