What if....the girls found out what the boys really did for living? (Suspense I guess) (I know I am OBSESSED with this story line I'm doing it!)
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Max sighs a little as she makes her way back in her apartment, going to throw her keys into the bowl and put her bag down on the table, thanking the heavens that it is finally Friday and she can get the weekend all to herself. Max goes to make herself some dinner before she goes to get into the shower.
The past week has been busy but productive, plus pay just came in so Max is happy for that. Of course she cannot stop thinking about the events that occurred last weekend when she went to the club, the events of....
The boss.
He didn't stop, and honestly it was the most intense but amazing feeling she has ever had. He likes control, that is for an absolute fact. It was kind of awkward leaving, considering the fact she could barely even walk when she did and the fact she had to ask him for a ride since she went in Nancy's car to the club and she wasn't answering her phone whatsoever. He agreed, all the while teasing her during the car ride.
She knows she won't be able to go back to her vibrator after that night, and she cannot stop thinking about it. Every single day of this week she has thought about it, thought about him. She is almost a little tempted to go back to the club but at the same time she doesn't want to seem desperate, nor does she want to go alone.
Max shaves and bathes herself before she makes her way out of the shower, her going to braid up her hair and put on her nightclothes, her going to sit on her couch and turn on the TV, her going to lay down on it and put a blanket over her, Max going to flip through the channels.
Max looks up when she hears a knock on her door, her getting up and opening it to see Nancy and Eleven standing at the door. "Hey guys."
"I need to vent!" Nancy says before she stomps inside of the house.
"I'm pretty sure she's frustrated." Eleven says while coming inside of the house. "Sexually." She adds.
"Already?" Max questions while closing the door.
"Yes already guys look!" Nancy says, her taking a deep breath. "Okay so picture it like this. At first I was just get level one sex then after...whatever his name is I got level one....thousand!"
Max laughs while her arms are crossed. "That good huh?"
"Yes!" Nancy throws her hands up, her lightly pouting while plopping down on the couch. "I don't even know his name."
"I tried asking the man for his name but he didn't give it." Eleven says while sitting down.
"Yeah same for me." Nancy motions.
Max raises her eyebrows a little. "Well me and my guy didn't even ask for each others names. But you both said that you all asked for their names and they didn't give it."
"Yeah."
Max raises her eyebrows more. "I don't know, probably some mysterious shit game they are playing. Men do that that way the girl can keep thinking about them and some way they find each other and it boost the man's ego more when they find out the girl has been looking for them all of this time."
"So what you're saying is that you don't want to look for your guy?" Nancy questions.
"I don't know." Max shrugs. "Don't get me wrong last weekend was amazing but..."
"But what?" Eleven questions.
"I don't know why is this on me?" Max questions, her turning to Eleven. "What do you think?"
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