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Chapter 17 Max

  • Every time he closes his eyes, he can see Celine's teasing smile when they flirted that night. And then that guy Dante showed up the next day. It showed him she was no pushover. He liked that she was feisty and asked him to leave, which meant she had a fire in her, and he wanted to see it burn brighter. He wants to be the person who made her fire shine. 'I wonder how she is in bed? I hope she's as equally responsive.' He was getting a hard-on just thinking about kissing her, having her in between the sheets, under hi--
  • 'Sir, please return your seat and your tray back in its upright position. We are ready to land.' The flight attendant interrupted Max's sexy daydream, alerting him to how close he was to seeing the object of his fantasies. He adjusts himself before doing what the attendant instructed. He can't scare his fellow passengers by sporting a boner.
  • He knew he was playing a game, making her want to see him by limiting their interactions to mere text messages and nothing more. He had pictures of her every day because of the service he paid for. That hair-brained scheme to send her these soft, cute, kawaii squishies to her office every workday seemed like a move a high school student would make for his crush, something he probably saw on tv. He had no romantic bone in his body, that was more Jeremy's style. Giving women flowers, and romancing them, he was more of the, “I want you, you want me, let's get horizontal” type of guy. If women are that easy to get, then there is no use sticking around with them. But if he was honest, she was not the only one that was intrigued. The pictures sent to him daily may have backfired on him because now he wanted to see more of her. Touch her.
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