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"I love you, Roxy. I love you so much, darling." He spoke as the wolf reluctantly separated her lips from his, needing air.

Roxy gazed at Cooper, radiating with love, affection, satisfaction and a pleasure she'd never experienced before following their previous couple of minutes.

She stood up and walked next to him, hugging him tenderly. "I love you too." She whispered into his ear, burying herself in his shoulder. "I don't want to be without you. Ever. You don't know, but..." She sniffled and clutched at him slightly tighter, although still a comfortable and gentle hug.

After her intense period of passion with Cooper, she inadvertently found her love and trust for him escalate, her heart aching for him, wanting to let the man she loved so dearly in, as close as he could be, whether physically or emotionally.

"Cooper... I..." She hesitated briefly, thinking about her words, and how he'd perceive them. "I'm not happy, Cooper..." She began, still holding him tight, her tail wrapped around his seat possessively. Roxy gently looked up to meet his gaze in the salon mirror. She felt her vulnerability and fear rise at her words, hoping he would reciprocate, understand, and... Care for her. She wanted that. She wanted someone to do that for her. Care. Deeply.

Cooper felt his heart drop, and stomach churl. The blood rushed to his head as his dreadful anxiety rose, all alarms blaring loudly. She wasn't happy? With me? Wha- No, Roxy... My beautiful Roxanne... No, darling... Surely not... The colour drained from his face as he turned a ghostly shade of white. His muscles went stiff and immovable, frozen in place from the fear of what she'd say next.

"No, no, no... Not like that, darling... It's... The opposite, actually." Roxy once again nuzzled her face into his shoulder, hugging him tightly. She saw his anxiety and fear, the way he froze up at her words and turned that paper shade of white. She never wanted to scare him, of course not. She loved him. She inhaled deeply, taking in his masculine scent, feeling something primal and instinctual within her growl and whine in happiness and need for more of him.

At Roxy's perfect touch and words, he felt his heart rate drop to bearable levels. He listened to his words and felt her inhale him, wondering what she was talking about. "My love... Don't ever scare me like that... Ever again. I've only got one heart." He joked, reaching over to stroke Roxy gently and tenderly, caressing her like a dog. Like a wolf.

She giggled slightly and revelled in his touch, his hands a major catalyst for her happiness, satisfaction and well-being. Leaning into his hand, she gently licked his neck, giving him shockwaves of intimate love and pleasure.

Cooper groaned in surprise and ecstasy at her tongue on his neck, enjoying the sensitivity and love between them immensely. "Mmph... Sweetie..." He smiled at her in the mirror, seeing her looking back. "What are you talking about?" He felt her pause her playful licking, nuzzling into him once again.

"Cooper... I'm not happy." Roxy grabbed her stool and dragged it next to him, leaning onto him needily. Cooper enjoyed her touches, her caresses and her attention. He appreciated and felt loved and seen at her gestures. He hugged her back, concerned for his wolf.

"Why, darling?" He wondered why she brought it up now, saying she wasn't happy after the most vulnerable and intimate experiences of her life so far.

"I... I want more, Cooper." Roxy whined, holding him possessively. Cooper blushed at her words, his mind assuming she was referring to something sexual. He caressed her right arm, feeling the soft and warm fur.

"I want more of you, my darling." She softly moaned to him, enjoying his touch. Roxy felt her energy drain and replace with contentment and comfort in her boyfriend's hands, appreciating his considerate caresses, gentle guidance, and sensual skimming as he drew soft and enchanting patterns in her light fur with his fingers. She calmed down and felt as everything slowed down, a sense of peace and tranquillity raining over her like a shower at his slow, and intimate touches, feeling the passion he felt in his strokes. In her sudden daze of drowsiness, she rested her head on his shoulder, enjoying the contact and intimacy.

Roxy didn't mind which way he interpreted her sentence, her blush increasing as she nervously awaited her answer. She didn't realize how sexual her request sounded at first, but the comfortable silence suddenly began to feel... Not so comfortable. Then again, she did want him. She wanted sex with the love of her life. Perhaps a misinterpretation could lead to something magical happening. She could only dream.

"You want more of me?" He asked, unsure and a bit flustered." He blushed as the sight of her magical, sparkling eyes watched him in the mirror, her head gently resting on his shoulder peacefully.

Roxy elaborated before his mind filled in the gaps, even though it already had. "I want to see you more. Spend more time with you, Cooper. I'm not happy, only seeing you once a week. I..." She suddenly hesitated, a tremble evident in her jaw, as her eyes became moist and reflective. "I... Cooper, I..." She sniffled and buried her head into his shoulder, hiding her obvious emotions, uncomfortable at her own volatility.

"I miss what we had, Cooper!" She suddenly and hastily looked at him, her hand reaching for his cheek, caressing him as she moved his face to look at her now teary eyes. Her tremble was still present, she stroked his cheek with her thumb, longing for him, his care and attention. "My darling... I miss what we had..." She wailed yearningly.

"I never expressed it sweetie, but I miss what we had, Cooper. I miss seeing you every night, feeling your touch, seeing your face, your smile... I'm not happy like this!" She raised her voice, her expression and vulnerability clear.

"Roxy..." Cooper suddenly harboured an intense feeling of guilt. He wanted to see her more, but he hadn't realized the feeling was mutual. Perhaps even more than mutual. He touched and held Roxy's hand on his cheek, not wanting her touch to leave him, as he hugged her waist with his other arm, his want and passion so obviously evident for her.

He saw her hurt through the teary, amber eyes he adored so much. It killed him inside. He was her boyfriend. He wasn't supposed to let her feel this way. He saw her tremble and shake, feeling the unease in her touch.

"I'm not happy seeing you once a week, Cooper. I... I love you! I love you so much! It's like a-a tease! O-one m-minute you're here and the next you're gone f-for another week! It's not fair!" She sobbed as her grip on Cooper tightened. Seeing Roxy in this state was never easy for anyone, especially not her boyfriend.

Her distress heightened his protectiveness and masculine need to care and provide everything for his wolf. He would take good care of her. He had to. What kind of boyfriend wouldn't?

Cooper brought her closer for a passionate and intimate hug. Roxy needed to be in his arms, and he'd keep her there, for as long as he needed to.

A sudden urge to provide, comfort and take care of Roxy overwhelmed Cooper. there wasn't any time to feel bad for the fact she was feeling bad, no. She needed him. And he'd be there for her, regardless of anything.

As her sobbing and cries continued, he stood up and held Roxy, embracing her in a long, passionate and tender hug. Her wailing calmed slightly at his touch and closeness, but her sobbing continued. She instinctively hugged back, embracing him tightly and desperately.

"Cooper..." She softly whined as she hid her face in his neck.

"My love... My wolf. I'm here, Roxy. It's ok." He softly caressed her, swaying gently with her in his arms.

After a moment, he brought her to a nearby soft, red sofa, its comfort surely greater than the stools they sat in previously. He collapsed into the soft couch and sat Roxanne on his lap whilst holding her and cuddling her the whole time, never letting go of his wolf. Roxy continued to sniffle and sob, although feeling much better in his embrace and on the comfy sofa.

"I... I'm, I'm sorry darling. I had no idea. I'm so sorry, Roxy. I'm so sorry, my darling wolf, my Roxanne..." He spoke possessively and calmly as he tended to her, stroking, petting, caressing, kissing, everything-ing.

"I need you..." She whimpered softly. Her cries broke his heart, his wolf so vulnerable and so volatile.

"I need you too, my love. You're my everything, darling. My good wolf." He cuddled her tightly, feeling Roxy's tail wrapped around him, a symbolic motion displaying her love, loyalty and need for him.

Roxanne felt a rush of love and happiness at his words, his voice soothing and comforting to her ears. She snuggled even closer to him, pressing herself against his chest, inhaling his scent. "I want to be here, with you, always," she whispered. "I never want to leave your side, my darling. I never want to be away from you." She snuggled, getting comfortable in her boyfriend's strong, masculine arms. "But... It's so hard for me when you're not around... I need you... But I never have you, Cooper..." She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes glistening as her tears flowed silently.

His guilt rose, as too did his love, as he cuddled her even tighter. "My love... My Roxy..."

As Cooper cuddled her tighter, holding her close and tight, Roxanne's tears slowed, her shaky trembles calming slowly in his embrace. She snuggled into him, feeling her heart rate beat more slowly, her breath evening out against him. She nuzzled her face into his chest, taking in the scent of him, the scent of her lover who brought her comfort. She felt safe, in his arms, and loved by every touch, every caress, every word that came out of his mouth.

After a few moments, her tears stopped, and she let out a shaky breath.

She slowly looked up at him, her eyes glimmering with a mix of vulnerability and affection. She saw the guilt and love in his expression. In his every touch and embrace, she felt how much he cared for her.

"You're b-beautiful, Cooper. I... I need y-you." she whispered, her voice still a bit shaky and distraught. "Thank you, my darling. For everything. For... listening to me. For understanding. For... being here for me."

Roxy looked up at him with her tear-stained face, a mixture of vulnerability and gratitude in her eyes. She reached up to touch his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin against her palm. Her tail, which was previously tucked tightly around him, now gently rested against his leg, brushing against his skin, as if it were begging for more of his attention and touch.

"I love you, Cooper... so damn much." She softly whimpered.

Cooper gazed down at her buried into his chest, the heart he held for her swelling at the sight of his wolf, vulnerable and open in his arms. Her gentle touch against his cheek sent shivers down his spine, and the feel of her tail against his leg was like a gentle caress, a comforting acquirement. Cooper felt an intense wave of love, devotion and protectiveness wash over him, and he reached down to brush a strand of her green hair away from her face.

"I love you too, My beautiful wolf. More than you could ever know, my love. I'm so sorry I let you feel like this, my darling. I never wanted to hurt you, never. I want to be there for you, every day, every night, whenever you need me. You're my everything."

Roxy closed her eyes with breathy and slow pants, taking comfort in the feeling of his fingers in her fur. She took a deep breath, steeling herself before she spoke her request.

"Cooper..." She stroked his cheek.

"Promise me that I'll see you more. Please. I can't handle going days without seeing you. I need you. I need you more than you know. I don't care if it means spending every free minute together. I just want to be with you. Even if it's a promise you can't keep. Just... Let me hear your words say it... Please, Cooper."

She snuggled closer to him, her arms wrapped around his waist, her tail burying into him.

"I need you, Darling. I need your presence, the feeling of your arms wrapped around me, the intense love and care you give me, your amazing and unending attention, the way your enchanting gaze looks at me, or my body." Roxy looked at him and rose to just below his face, in the most adorable and vulnerable way possible.

"Cooper Hellustrick... I need you. I need the sound of your voice." She whispered softly with immense, uncontainable passion and love. "Sometimes... In rough days thinking about it is the only thing that keeps me going." She then hid herself into his chest, burrowing, and breathing in his scent.

Cooper felt his heart on the verge of exploding with love and tenderness at her words. He tightened his arms around her, holding her against him fiercely, almost like he was afraid of letting her go.

"I promise, Roxanne. I promise you I will, I promise I'll come here more often for you. I'll move heaven and hell to make it happen. You're the most important thing in my life. I can't live without you." He cuddled her even tighter. "I just... I'm..."

"I'm just so sorry I didn't realize... Didn't realize you were hurting... I never noticed my darling... My good wolf... And you never said anything, so I assumed you were fine with it and I just..." He groaned internally at himself, stroking Roxy and feeling her body on his whilst pulling her up closer to his face, as he kissed her hair and played with her hair tenderly.

"I'm so sorry, my angel. I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy. I love you too much to see you like this, let alone let you feel like this."

Roxanne pressed her face into his chest, the sound of his heartbeat soothing her troubled soul. She closed her eyes, feeling safe and loved in his arms. The tension in her body slowly subsided, replaced by a sense of peace and comfort.

"Thank you..." she whispered, her voice soft and vulnerable. "I don't know what I'd do without you, Cooper."

She tightened her hold on him, her tail wrapping around his leg, a silent plea to never let her go.

"Me neither, my love. You're my everything. I'm so in love you with. And I don't think that'll ever change. And I don't want it to, my love." He sweetly whispered, his voice soothing to the wolf as she cuddled into him tightly whilst feeling his soft and tender pats, brushes and caresses all over her animatronic body.

She let out a few more sniffles as she hugged him intensely. "I don't want anyone else. Ever, Cooper." She confessed, still vulnerable and exposed, yet also feeling so incredibly safe, protected and secure.

"Neither do I, Roxy. Neither do I, my sweet girl." His angelic voice soothed her woes and lulled her into a stable, peaceful drowsiness as she held end felt him lovingly.

Cooper held her close, his strong arms holding her tight and secure. "I'm not letting you go, ever. You're mine, my sweet wolf. Mine to love, protect, and cherish. Mine to hold, to comfort, and to take care of. You're stuck with me, my Roxy." He said, his voice firm and sure.

Roxy looked up at him, a hint of guilt evident as she moved her arms up to his shoulders, tail wrapping tightly around his body. "I'm sorry... For unloading all that on you, Cooper. I just... I've felt it for a while, and..." She looked deeper into his eyes.

"I just can't stand it anymore. I need your love. I need more. I know you can't help it, finding time to see me in your busy life as a single father to Gregory and a teacher... But... I don't care that you're busy, I still need you, Cooper. Is... Is that selfish of me?" Her eyes grew and glistened as she gazed vulnerably at him.

"No, no no no, my darling. "Believe me, I'd drop everything at the drop of a hat to see you too, even if you were busy. Which, you are. You're the amazing Roxanne Wolf. I'll do everything I can to see you more. I'm sorry; I had no idea that you weren't satisfied, my love."

She melted into him and whined with happiness in his arms.

"It's ok, my love. I'm not blaming you. I just... Think back to years ago, when I had you every night. Well, almost. And we'd be together for hours upon hours upon hours. I miss it. When you were the night guard. And you fell in love with me. And then made me fall in love with you." She whimpered at the double-edged memory, both happy and sad. "So many memories. I want to make more."

"Roxanne." He quietly consoled and tended to her. "I would love that. Spending more time with you, making more memories together... I really would. I'll do anything to make it happen with you. Honestly, I've been feeling the same way, missing you. But... My busy life keeps me distracted from that thought Sometimes. That feeling and need for you, my beautiful animatronic girlfriend." He gently stroked her hair as she laid her head on his chest, looking up at him.

"But every time I go to bed... And there's no one next to me. It hurts. It does, and it makes me think about you. Relentlessly. Every night. I mean hell, it feels like Gregory goes to see Cassie more than I go to see you. I want you in bed, next to me darling. But I know that can't happen, unfortunately." He looked at her and continued to stroke softly with a disappointed glare due to the reality.

"Roxy. I miss being the night guard. I miss feeling that excitement of clocking on and seeing the face of my beautiful girlfriend soon after. The face of my wolf. And even the faces of the bear, chicken and alligator were nice too. Except for the alligator sometimes." Roxy giggled softly.

"I miss being with you, being with you five nights a week instead of one. I miss when it was my job to see and protect my girlfriend, instead of teaching ungrateful kids how to hit and abuse school drum kits." He smiled at her, Roxy reciprocating with another fond and amused smile, looking up at him adoringly.

"I don't care that I almost died on several occasions. It was all worth it for you. My Roxanne wolf." He caressed her cheek with finality.

Roxy admired his handsome and strong face, feeling her emotions well at his words, yet finding herself speechless. Instead, she buried herself into him, nuzzling powerfully and breathing in his addicting, masculine scent she loved so much.

He giggled at the feeling of her face and nose pressing against him, cuddling and caressing his animatronic, wolf popstar girlfriend.

"Darling... Should we go find Emma? See if we can make a deal or something with her. Or just beg and plead with her until something happens?" He smiled.

The mood shifted as Roxy looked up at him again with a happy expression, her tears gone but streaks still visible through the light mascara. She nodded intently.

"I'll do anything to have you back, even for just one more night a week. And she knows it. If she says no, I won't stop bothering her until she lets you stay. She'll learn quickly." She joked as the two shared an intimate moment.

"I'll be willing to bet that-" Cooper was interrupted by an abrupt and startling sound.

Cruuuuuuuuuunch!

Roxy's ears perked at the loud, unexpected sound that surprised the couple. It was the sound of a light footstep crunching on gravel, followed by a frantic scuttle. The two looked around for what, or who caused the disturbance, being unsuccessful before they exchanged glances, both hesitant and worried.

They still felt like whatever it was, could see them. They felt it watching.