SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID

"I um...I thought that I forgot something inside but turns out that I didn't." Christina stumbled at her words as Max made his way towards her. He knew that she definitely heard something and that she was terrible at the pretense and lying game.

"Let's go." She said and turned around before making her way towards where his car was parked. Max trailed closely behind her.

"I wanted to grab you something to eat before-" Max started, pointing towards the restaurant but Christina shook her head negatively at him.

"Don't bother. I'm not hungry. Please just drive me home. It's getting late already." She persisted as she waited for him to open up the car door which he did almost immediately.

She got into the car and soon enough, he was pulling out of the parking lot as he drove out of the restaurant.

Throughout the drive home, no one said anything and somehow, Christina preferred it because she had nothing to say to him if she decides to start a conversation. He wasn't exactly the type of person she would enjoy sharing a conversation with in the first place.

"So about what you heard-" Max started when he had driven a distance. He didn't want to stay quiet and let the tension between them linger for long. He wanted to clear the air as soon as possible or she would keep on disking him

more.

"I didn't hear anything." Christina countered as quickly as he had made that statement. "I didn't hear anything and even if I did, it's not my business so I don't want to be involved in it." She shunned him completely.

"Who you are, what you do and what you choose to do with your life is not my business so you shouldn't feel the need to tell me anything."

She glanced at him briefly. "It's not like I had any expectations from a man or any man to begin with anyway so you do you and leave me out of it so that I can at least pretend not to know anything peacefully." She added and threw her head back to rest on her car seat.

From a man? What does she mean by that statement? Is it that she knew other men before now? But that couldn't be the case cause she grew up in a convent. There's no way she would be exposed to something like that right? Hera wasn't so why would she in the first place? Max thought to himself with knitted brows.

That statement had a lot more to it that she wasn't letting on or maybe he was overthinking things like he usually does.

"Either ways, I'm sorry. You weren't supposed to hear that."

"No kidding." She answered nonchalantly as silence slowly drifted into the car. Max didn't have much to say and he knew that there wasn't anything he would say right now to change her opinion.

The car comes to a halt and before Max could offer to open the door, Christina did it herself and hurriedly stepped out. She made to leave when he stopped her.

"Listen, I apologize for what happened—"

Christina chuckled at the start of that sentence. "Apologies really do come easy to you doesn't it? I guess that's why you don't bother to mean them do you?"

"What?"

"You think just saying sorry magically fixes everything that's wrong don't you?" She questioned. "If your apology isn't sincere then why bother giving it out in the first place?"

"You're so predictable that it's crazy. You are not sincere at all. I was right about you the very first time you spoke to me.noveldrama

"And seeing how you spoke to that woman back there, I just knew that I was right to have never expected much from you so stop trying to get on my good side. I will never see you past what you are because to me, you're just like all of them. She rolled her eyes before making her way inside.

"You're back." Hera approached her. "Is that Max who dropped you off? Bryce said that he would."

Christina nodded at the question. She didn't have the strength to say anything more especially when it involved him.

"That's weird He didn't come to say hi. He always does." Hera muttered worriedly but Christina pretended not to hear. It's crazy that her sister highly regards him like he's some saint when in reality he wasn't. If only she saw for herself what she has seen, she probably wouldn't think so highly of him anymore.

"He probably has somewhere else to be, I guess."

"Maybe you're right. Come in and have dinner." Hera buzzed with a smile and escorted Christina back inside. Today has been one hell of a day and she's glad that it was finally over.

Max drove home and went straight to the shower. He couldn't bring himself to do anything for the day or maybe he didn't want to. She seems to have formed an opinion about him already. Not like he cared anyway.

He went through the stress of picking her up and she told him off completely. Great! So much for being in her good books when he couldn't get past a single page from the bad one.

Maybe this was a sign that he wasn't good with women. It would be better if he stuck to the safer option than try to get himself involved in all that chaos he wasn't used to.

Picking up his phone from where he had left it on his nightstand, he dialled Cherry's number. She picked up at the first ring. Almost like she was waiting for him to call.

"I need you." He blurted out when he heard her voice from the other side of the line. He didn't have the time to mince words and he didn't see the need for it either.

"Same place and don't be late." He added before disconnecting the line. In all his days of whoring around, he has never done it in his house. He prefers anywhere as long as it's not his home and with good reasons too.

Picking up a shirt and pants from his

closet, he threw it on before grabbing his phone and car keys. He needed to get the words of

woman out of his head other at ned

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he'd spend the whole night obsessing over everything she had said which in turn will not be good for him.

He needed to do something about her and fast.