What You Do To Me

Chapter 26: Maxwell's POV

"H-hi." I stammer weakly, blushing bright red.

"Holy shit." Casey breathes as our friends burst out laughing.

"Wh-why are you guys here?" I ask and they keep cackling at the two of us.

"You two are so red!" Kimberly says through her giggles.

"Fuck off!" I whine and they all laugh harder. "I thought we were alone, why are you all here?"

"Iris invited us over." Brielle says, still laughing.

Iris's eyes flash an apology.

"S-sorry." She says through the laughter. "I didn't think you would mind."

"I don't but..." I say. "I... I'm so sorry you guys had to see that. Sorry."

"It's your apartment." Addison admits.

I nod.

"Yeah fuck off!" I say and Casey pulls me towards him.

"Luv, it's ok." He says and I wince.

"N-no please." I stammer, so horny it hurts.

"It's ok Max, later." He promises and I sigh before turning back to my friends who are STILL laughing!!

"So, what's up?" I ask, hopping off the counter and walking over to the living room.

"This is Jax." Brielle says, setting her arm on the shoulder of a boy sitting next to him. He has black hair and-

Holy fuck he looks EXACTLY like Adrian.

"Woah wai-"

Jax stands up and thrusts his hand out to me.

"Jax Silvers."

"Um... Max Frost." I say, taking his hand.

"Nice to put a face to a name." He says and I give him a confused look. "Adrian talks about you." He admits and blushes. "Probably shouldn't've said that."

"Um..."

"I met him in a coffee bar and invited him over. Is that ok?" Brielle asks and I nod.

"Yeah of course." I say and he smiles again.

"Thank you for having me." He says and I nod.

"Um... are you guys hungry?" I ask. "It's nearly six o'clock so food time, right? What do you guys want?"

"Baked Mac and Cheese?" Brooke asks and I roll my eyes.

"Are y'all ok with that?" I ask the rest of my friends and Jax.

How do I feel about Jax? I don't know.

I haven't made up my mind yet, but he seems ok. And Brielle is definitely head-over-heels for him. Which is good, maybe she's moving on from Wyatt finally.

"Ok. Casey?" I ask and his head perks up.

"Yeah luv?"

"Will you help me out?" I ask and he smiles and nods.

"Of course!" He says.

We work quickly as everyone else does... well I don't really know what they do. Nothing exists right now besides this kitchen and Casey.

And his blue eyes.

And his beautiful smile.

And his amazing body.

And soft hair.

FUCK!

I rush to the sink and splash cold water on my face.