minute five.

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they kissed out of love. hatred. the missed years. all the time they should have been together.

max finally pulled away, gasping for breath.

"goddamnit, wheeler."

"i know, impressive."

she rolled her eyes. "and you called me a slut for making a joke about making out."

he grabbed her thigh. "sure, what's your point?"

max couldn't breathe. she couldn't focus or form words. he lightly moved his hand up to her waist, and took it off.

"that's what i thought." he said.

"why'd you stop?" she asked.

"hmm?"

"i'm such a slut, right? i want this."

"if you say so." he smirked.

the words spilled out of max's mouth before she had any chance to process them. what the fuck did she just do?

mike kissed her before she had any time to process. this time, he opened his mouth. max could barely process this.

after a while of this, she pulled away.

"you're right." she said.

"about what?" he replied, making an effort to not let go of her.

"you're pretty impressive."

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