Guys I made so many promises to upload this, it's just with school one thing or the other happens
Gah
But here it is
Next chapter is gonna be so much more explosive and longer and on time!
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Biscuit x
Tempted
Will I be seeing you again?
[Max’s POV]
“Fucking hell...” I muttered underneath my breath as I sat up
Very, very...slowly
A raspy chuckle followed “Hang over?”
I nodded
Very, very slowly
He chuckled again “My drinks are lethal”
I grabbed the side of my head “Thanks for the heads up”
He ruffled my hair causing me to wince slightly “No problem”
He got out of bed in all his morning glory and put on his boxers.
“Breakfast?”
I looked at my watch “No time, I have to be back for 9”
His face fell a little bit “And what’s the time now?”
“9:30” we both looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Mine came to an abrupt stop though, killer headache.
“Alright, well I’ll let you get dressed and call a cab”
“Thanks”
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“Thanks for the cab” I murmured as we both stood outside it.
“No problem” he smiled. He took a dangerous step closer, pressing me against the car.
“Last night was fun”
I could already feel his boner.
I nodded sheepishly “It was”
“Will I be seeing you again?”
I shrugged trying to control the color of my face “Maybe?”
“Maybe isn’t good enough Maxie”
He grabbed my crotch and I let out a gasp. My head spun to the driver’s seat
“He can’t see or hear us” he whispered “So...will I be seeing you again?”
I nodded frantically grabbing onto his hand, making sure I didn’t grow hard into his hands.
“Good” he chuckled and walked away “My number’s on your phone”
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[Rachel’s POV]
“Good morning sweetie” I smiled as he sat down at the breakfast table in his dressing gown.
“Good morning” he mumbled softly, picking up a piece of buttered toast.
“Last night was amazing” I grinned popping a grape into my mouth.
“Mmm” he nodded chewing sadly into his toast.
The mood dropped to its normal ambiance.
No matter how hard I tried to keep it from falling
All that could be heard was the clutter of cutlery.
Until he broke the silence.
“Is Max home?” there was more interest in voice than he was letting on.
“Nope”
His head shot up, not the answer he was expecting “But it’s almost 11, where the hell is he?”
At that point the doorbell rang. One of the house help opened it.
Seconds later Max walked in, a very apologetic look on his face
“Miss Kelly, I’m so sorry”
I grinned “No, no problem at all”
He sighed returning my smile “I’ll- I’ll just go now” he turned ready to leave
“Wait Max” I grinned harder at his nervous face, I think a part of him knew what I wanted to ask “So how was last night?”
“Eventful” he nodded wincing a little bit
“Hangover?”
“Yeah” he flushed “Sorry”
“No problem at all” I enjoyed watching him squirm- it was so cute “So...”
“So...?”
“Did you see any cute guys?”
His eyes flickered over to Erick and back to me
He shrugged
I squealed “You did!!” I clapped my hands like a child.
“Rachel can you just drop it” Erick half growled as he took a sip of his daily coffee. I ignored him, I needed something to keep me happy in the mornings.
“Did you go all the way?”
“Miss Kelly I-“ I watched him as he rambled cutely, most of the time watching Erick.
“You did!”
He went crimson. “I’m just going to go now” he rushed off leaving me in hysterics.
But it was soon cut short as Erick shot up and stormed off after him
“Max!” he screamed