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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 6:52 pm
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Fiona smiled and watched him sit up, sighing. "Okay. If you insist." When he got up she watched him walk away, smiling. She got out of bed and went to her room, taking a quick shower as well. Once done, she put on a black skirt that ended just above her knees and a light blue shirt that was a bit low cut. She had no idea why, but she felt like being a big tease. Who was she kidding? Of course she knew why she was being this way.
With that, she went to the dining room and sat down, pouring some orange juice for herself. The women said good morning to her, obviously shocked that she was in here before Max was. They brought out some fruit that she munched on, thinking about the kisses this morning.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2015 3:06 pm
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Maxwell smirked at the sound of her voice. "Oh I can think of a few ways." he whispered in a husky voice, rubbing her sides. He pulled her to the edge of the desk, pressing between her legs, wanting to be close to her like earlier. All of this while he kissed her, kissing up and down her neck before settling his mouth on hers. The taste of her was something he would never and could never get used to.
He rubbed her hips and sides, his hands moving back to hold her against him, loving the feeling of her body. He was really getting into it when he heard a knock on the door. "Really?!" he growled, looking at the door with anger. "I was just telling you your things were ready sir." his maid called in, the same one from this morning. "What does she have radar or something? Hey Max and Fiona are having a good time... let me go spoil it." he said, looking irritated as he leaned against her, his hands rested on either side of her on the desk.
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