Stranger Things What Ifs

Chapter Sixty Six

What if.....Lucas was Max's bodyguard and she likes his attention? (Teasing and Smut) (Continues from chapter Sixty Five)

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Lucas feels himself slowly beginning to wake up, him stretching out a little in his bed while his eyes are half closed, the sunlight seeping through the windows.

Lucas lays on his back while looking up at the ceiling, already knowing this is going to be some long weeks since he is going to be at the house with Max. He knows twenty four seven he is going to need to be where she is because judging by last night she can run off at any minute because that is just how Max is, she likes getting her own way. She isn't like most but in her own way she is spoiled, most being born in a rich family typically are.

At least with Max though she doesn't act like a Queen Bee nor is she particularly rude, only to the ones that get on her nerves. She isn't self centered like most young rich young adults, but she is still a great handful, and that in itself gives Lucas a little headache.

He goes to get up, him going to shower before he goes to do his normal routine, him going to put on some basketball shorts and a muscle shirt after he is done.

He makes his way out of the room, him going over to Max's room and going to knock on the door. "Max?" He questions, him knocking again and not receiving a response. "Max if you have sneaked out again I will—"

Lucas stops after opening the door, seeing Max in the middle of the room with just a towel around her, coming to her upper thigh, her hair being wet while she brings all of it over her shoulder while looking at him with a simple expression, a smile beginning to turn on her face.

"Say." Max starts with a smile. "You thought I was sneaking out."

"Why didn't you respond?" Lucas questions.

"Well you clearly see that I'm wet. Which means I just got out of the shower." Max says while walking more towards him. "My body that is."

Lucas takes a little quiet breath. "Apologies for just busting in though."

"No worries." Max shakes her head.

"Okay well I'll start on breakfast." Lucas says, him going to turn away.

"Wait!" Max says, him turning back to look at her. "When I was showering I didn't realize I left my necklace on and some of my hair is entangled in the back of it so could you help me get it out without breaking the necklace? Would you please?"

"Yeah I'll let you get dressed and—"

"No I need it done now." Max says, her going to stand in front of him before turning her back towards him, putting all of her hair over her shoulder, showing the little strands of hair entangled in her necklace. "Be careful, I'm sensitive." She says a little over her shoulder. "Sometimes just a little bit of a touch can do so much you know."

Lucas clears his throat a little bit, the scent of her kiwi melon scented body wash as well as her shampoo filling his nostrils. It makes him suck in a little quiet breath, his hands going to the necklace, his fingers brushing up a little against her neck.

Max closes her eyes a little bit, feeling his body heat close to her, her looking over her shoulder a little bit while holding her hair a little, her even lightly shivering when his fingers brush up against her skin occasionally. "My Dad gave it to me."

"What?" Lucas questions.

"This necklace." Max says, her fingers playing around the pendant of it. "Before he turned into a complete workaholic."

"Sorry." Lucas responds.

Max sighs a little bit, him taking his hands away after he is done and Max turning to face him. "Are you still mad at me?"