Secret Relations (AU,M/L,ADULT) Ch 16 - AN 07/19/04 [WIP]

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Chapter 11

Liz floated through the kitchen, humming a soft tune as she prepared breakfast for Max and herself. She had woken up to find Maria and Michael stretched out on the couch. Then they had gotten up and with a promise of full details of their night from Maria, and went out for breakfast, leaving Max and the dorm all to Liz. After setting the table to her liking, she bounced out of the room to wake Max.

She crept into the bedroom, and carefully slid down beside him, wanting to watch him in all his innocent, naked glory before waking him. He was so beautiful and she watched him in awe, afraid that if she moved this wonderful person would vanish into thin air. He was lying on his back, his arms hugging the pillow that she’d slept on close to his chest. She still couldn’t get over the fact that this Adonis was laying, sleeping soundly in her bed. And he loved her and thought she was beautiful. And he had made the sweetest love to her last night.

Never had a man cherished her like he did. No one had ever taken the time to tend to her needs and make sure she was satisfied too. Not that she had many partners, but out of the ones that she had had, Max was the only one to care about her pleasure too.

She kissed his lips as her hands roamed his chest. He sighed against her lips and turned into the pillow.

“Liz.” He moaned, nuzzling his cheek into the cool fabric. His eyes fluttered open and he looked to the pillow in confusion before he pushed it away.

“Ha. Ha. You thought the pillow was me.” She teased as he turned to face her, wrapping his arms around her.

“I knew it wasn’t you. It’s not as soft as you are.” He replied in a raspy, sleep filled voice. Smiling, she leaned down to press her lips to his.

“I made breakfast.” She announced.

He winced. “Not so loud.” He said as he grabbed his head in pain. “God, I’ll never drink again.”

“Awww, poor baby.” She cooed. “I’ll give you some aspirin after we eat.”

He smiled slyly. “I’d rather have a repeat of last night.” He said as he wiggled his eyebrows.

“Oh, so you remember?” She sighed, tilting her head as his lips targeted her neck.

“Best night of my life.” He mumbled seductively. “How could I forget?” His hands wandered under her oversized shirt, brushing against her naked breasts as he climbed on top of her.

Melting into his gentle touch, she cupped his cheeks in her hands, raising his head to kiss his alluring lips. At snail's pace, her pajamas were scattered across the floor and he explored her body, worshiping her. And as the need to become one grew too unbearable, she flipped them over and rode him until they reached the highest of highs only coming down just enough to catch a breath before doing it over again.

Afterwards, they lay spent in a tight embrace. “Did I make up for passing out last night?”

Her daze, lulled by the steady thump of his heart under her cheek was broken when she realized he was waiting for an answer. “Is it alright if I quit school and just spend the rest of my days doing this with you?”

“I’ll take that as a yes.” He smiled, pressing his lips into her hair. He was just about to drift off into a blissful sleep when Liz spoke up.

“Max, what are we going to do about Tess and your father?”

He groaned aloud, not trying to hide his reluctance to talk abut this particular subject right now. “Babe, can’t we just go for round 4 instead?”

She abruptly tore from his arms, jumping to her feet. “Max, there will no more ‘rounds’ until we discuss what we’re going to do about this situation.” She stated sternly as she put on the pajamas she had on earlier.

Holding his hands up in surrender he said, “Okay, okay. No need to withhold the perks.” He held out his hand for her to take, but she refused and took a step back. “Liz.” He pouted.

“Don’t Liz me.” She scolded as she threw his boxers at him, smacking him in the face. “Get your horny ass out of bed.” She demanded, her tone laced with hidden mirth.

“Liz, can I at least have a kiss?” She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, crossing her arms over her chest. “One kiss.” He swore, placing his hand over his heart. “I promise.” He flashed a charming smile and she caved the minute he did.

“Fine, but you keep those paws where I can see them.” She sighed in mock exasperation. She shuffled over to the bed and crawled next to him. Pecking his lips quickly, she backed away.

“C’mon Liz,” He whined. “That was just a peck.”

“You didn’t say the type of kiss you wanted.” She declared.

“A peck isn’t a kiss, so I get a redo.” He smiled.

“A peck is a kiss.” She argued defensively.

He shook his head in protest. “No, a peck is just a peck. It has its own category.” He explained.

“What? That makes no sense. A peck is a type of kiss, so therefore, it’s a kiss.” She smiled in triumph at his defeated look. “Ha, I’m right and you’re wron…Ahhhh.” She screamed as Max tackled her, pinning her body under his. His mouth swooped down, caressing her lips in a fiery attack. He nipped at her top lip before running his tongue over her bottom. She responded, opening her mouth, letting her tongue tangle with his. She moaned into his mouth, losing herself in his taste.

Max pulled away, panting as he smirked down at her. “That’s a kiss.”

Rolling her eyes, she slapped his chest. “You’re such a jerk.” She said, squirming out of his arms before he could connect his lips to her neck. She trotted out of the room.

Sighing, he sat up, grabbing his boxers and a shirt and wiggled into them. He found Liz in the kitchen, putting the now cold breakfast into the microwave. Creeping behind her, his arms snaked around her waist. She yelped in surprise only to relax against him.

“I hope you don’t mind reheated eggs and bacon.” She laughed as the microwave beeped and she took out the food.

“Not at all.” He answered. He led her over to the table, situating her on his lap.

“So, what are we going to do?” She questioned as she fed him a piece of bacon.

He chewed thoughtfully before answering. “I don’t know. But I do know that I have to get away from Tess. And then I’ll probably have to drop a couple of my classes to get a second job to pay for everything. I think I have some money in the bank that I could use.” He fed her a spoon full of eggs.

“Are you moving out?”

He nodded, eating the bacon she held in front of him. “She’s moving in, so… yeah. I’m staying with Michael and Alex until I can find a place or until they drive me insane.”

“Oh.” They finished eating in a comfortable silence, cleaning up afterwards and then curling on the couch to watch t.v.

“Max, how would you feel about us moving in together?” She suggested. Caught off guard, he choked on the grape he was chewing, dramatically gasping for air as Liz patted his back. “Well, nice to know how you feel about it.” She muttered after he settled down.

“No. No, you just took me by surprise.” He quickly assured her. “It’s just, are you really considering this? I mean, we’re not moving to fast? We just met a couple of weeks ago.” He reasoned.

She crawled onto his lap, straddling his legs. “And yet I love you and you love me.”

“You got me there.” He frowned, resting his hands on her hips. “But Liz, I’ve never moved this fast in a relationship before. And I’ve never felt this strongly about someone before.”

“Me either. I fell for you that day I ran into you that first time.”

He smiled. “Me too.” He whispered, leaning forward to bring their lips together. “Liz, if my father finds out about this, I don’t know what he’ll do. He’s already pissed and I’m afraid that if he finds out about you then he’ll find some way to ruin everything. I don’t want him corrupting your life. If he’s capable of blackmailing his own son, I would hate to see what he would to do someone he didn’t know.” He explained with lowered eyes.

She cradled his cheeks between her hands, rasing his downcast eyes. “Max, I refuse to let your father dictate our lives. If he has a problem with us, then so be it. I love you and that’s all that matters. This is the first time I’ve been truly happy with a man and I won’t let him ruin it.”

“But Liz…”

“No buts Max. We are going to be happy and that’s the end of it. I believe we can do this. Don’t you?”

He nodded. “Of course.”

“Good.”

“Okay, so what about Maria? What’s she going to do about a roommate?”

“Isabel could move in with her. She’s always over here anyway.” She deduced. “Max, we could get an apartment somewhere close and I could help you out with the rent. My father has money and he deposits a couple of bucks in my account every week. I could help you out with your tuition.” She continued to ramble on, making plans, already deciding on how to decorate their nonexistent apartment.

He silenced her, placing his finger over her lips. “Babe, slow down. We need to find a place before you go painting walls and hanging pictures.” He chuckled. “You really want to do this?” She nodded eagerly, her eyes lighting with excitement and he knew his matched. “But, I don’t want to take your father’s money. I need to pay for it on my own.”

“Max, you won’t be able to afford everything, even with two jobs. I can help Max. Let me help.”

“Liz…”

“Please, Max.” She pouted, sticking out her lower lip and looking at him from beneath her eye lashes.

He rolled his eyes heaven ward and let out a long sigh. “Fine, but I’m still getting the two jobs then.”

“Men and their foolish pride.” She mumbled, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“You love my foolish pride don’t you.” He whispered against her lips.

“Mmmhmm.”

Max pulled away before he got too caught up in her. “As much as I’d love to start round 4, I have to get ready for work.” He grabbed her around her waist and set her beside him. “We can start looking for an apartment after I get off. Mind if I use your shower?”

“Go ahead.” He gave her a quick kiss before wandering off into the bathroom. When she was sure he was out of sight, she clamped her hand over her mouth, quieting her excited squeal.
*********

Max practically skipped out of the museum after his shift. He was on his way to meet with Liz and even though he’d just left her a few hours ago, he was more than ready to see her again.

He reached his hand into the pocket of his jacket in search of his keys as he made his way to the parking lot. He frowned when he couldn’t find them, but came to a halt when he spotted Tess leaning up against his jeep.

“Hi Maxie.” She squeaked, a broad grin forming on her lips. “Looking for these?” She said, holding up his keys.

He closed his eyes and counted to five, hoping, for Tess’ sake, that he could hold his temper. “How the hell did you get my keys?”

“Oh… I just snuck into the backroom and took them out of you jacket.” She laughed. “Don’t you want to kiss your girlfriend hello?” She cooed, stepping forward and opening her arms wide.

He took a retreating step back. “You’re not my girlfriend. We’re through. I would have thought you'd have that through head already, seeing as there's nothing in there.”

She continued to smile smugly. “I beg to differ Maxie. Your father called. He wants to know how things are going between us. He’s not very happy which means, no more money Maxie.” She wagged her finger in front of his face, clicking her tongue as she shook her head.

Swallowing the urge to throttle her, he snatched his keys out of her hand. “He can stick his money up his ass for all I care.” He growled as he stalked over to his jeep and stepped in.

“Oh, so you’re going to go to your little girlfriend now? I saw you two together last night. Was she a good fuck Max. I could be better than her. She’s nothing compared to me.” She challenged, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Thankfully, she’s not.” He started the jeep and placed it in drive. “Oh and Tess, the next time you decide to wear a water bra, I’d advise you to find one without a hole in it.” He said, pointing to the large wet spot on her shirt. And he pulled off, leaving a flabbergasted Tess behind.

TBC………..

A/N: Great news! I actually have some idea where I want to take this fic. It's a miracle! :D Anyway, hope you enjoyed.

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Chapter 12

“Hello?”

“Hey Mom.” Max said into the phone.

“Max, how are you sweetie? How come you haven’t called your mother these passed weeks?” She scolded.

He chuckled. “I’m sorry Mom, I’ve been really busy. I had to get a second job. I get to build computers at A&R Computer Repair.” He annoucned excitedly.

“That’s great honey. You were always so good with those things. But why are you getting a second job?”

“I have something to tell you.”

“You’ve meet someone.” She said knowingly.

He frowned. “How’d you know? Dad didn’t tell you, did he?” If his father knew about Liz, he wasn’t sure what he would do. No way was his father going to hurt Liz because of him.

“Relax. You just have that tone. Now who is she and don’t you dare leave out any details.”

He laughed at her eagerness. “Well, her name is Liz and she’s a sophomore like me. Mom, she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. She’s funny, she’s gorgeous and she’s so smart. She's studying to become a molecular biologist and she knows about this situation I’m in right now, but she doesn’t care. I’m in love Mom.” He pulled the phone away from his ear, ready for her squeal that he knew would come. And he didn’t have to wait long.

“Max, I’m so happy for you. I have to meet this girl that has captured my son’s heart. Have you two… you know. Done it yet?”

“MOM!!” He exclaimed, his cheeks burning in embarrassment. Max and his mother had always been close. Probably because the times Max had gotten fed up with his father, Diane had been the person he’d run to for comfort. They’d always been able to talk about anything, but some things just needed to not be discussed between mother and son.

“What? I know how you kids are these days.” She replied innocently.

“We’re uh… we’re moving in together. That’s why I got the second job. We’ve been searching for apartment for awhile now. I’m staying at Michael and Alex’s place in the meantime.” He explained. “We’re actually supposed to go looking today.”

“How long have you known her?” She asked without accusation.

“A little over a month. But Mom, we love each other and I think that just because we haven’t known each other for forever doesn’t mean that this is a bad choice.” He rushed out, knowing what she was going to say.

“No it doesn’t. So what happened with Tess?”

Max was surprised that she didn’t lecture him, and that she didn’t know that he’d broken up with Tess. “You mean Dad hasn’t been talking about me breaking up with her day in and day out?” He questioned suspiciously.

There was a slight pause before she replied. “I moved out last week.”

“What? Then what are you doing home?”

“I had to get a few things. I guess we’ve both been pretty busy.”

“How did Dad take it?” He asked, waving to Alex as he walked in through the front door and flopped down on the couch beside him.

“Pretty good. Surprisingly. I’ve been trying to find something that can get you out of this thing with your father, but it’s getting a little harder since I’ve moved out.”

“Thanks for doing this Mom, I really appreciate it.”

“Anything for my baby boy. Now, what’s going on with this Liz girl?”

“Hi Mrs. E!!” Alex yelled in the background.

“Hi Alex.” Diane said.

Max turned to Alex. “Mom says hi.”

“Max has been a very bad boy!!” Alex continued yell, receiving a warning glare from Max.

“Alex, shut up.” Max said, covering the mouth piece of the phone, hoping his mother hadn't heard him.

Alex ignored him. “He and Liz have been doing the naughty dance a lot lately. And they’re really, really loud!! He needs a spanking!!” He shouted as he ran around the apartment, with Max close behind. He ran into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. “But not from Liz!!” He hollered through the door.

“Mom, don’t listen to him. He’s got some type of problem. No one knows how to help him. Poor thing, he still wears Power Ranger underwear.” He said loud enough for Alex to hear through the door.

“Hey!! It was laundry day!!” Alex demanded through the door.

“Alex will be Alex.” Diane laughed on the other end. “How’s Michael?”

“He’s fine. Listen Mom, I have to go pick up Liz, I’ll call you later.”

“Okay sweetie. But call me on my cell phone. My home phone isn’t turned on yet. Bye sweetie.”

“Bye Mom.” He pressed the off button on the phone before turning to the bathroom door. “I would advise you not to come out of there. I will kill you if you do.” He could hear Alex’s laughter on the other side of the door. Max rolled his eyes and left, headed for Liz’s.
*********

“Liz, are you sure you’re doing the right thing?”

“Huh?” Liz mumbled from where her head was buried in her closet, searching for her jeans. She and Max were doing yet another day of apartment hunting and he was going to be there any minute.

“You two hardly know each other.” Isabel argued from which she was perched on Liz’s bed. It had been three weeks since Max and Liz had decided to move in together and she had gotten loads of support from Maria, who had already gone out and bought them a house warming gift. But Isabel on the other hand, although she had agreed to move in with Maria, was still skeptical about Max and Liz’s relationship.

Liz wiggled into her jeans and went in search of her shoes. “I know enough to love him. And whatever else I don’t know, I’ll learn.” Liz responded with full confidence.

But it wasn’t enough for Isabel. “Don’t you think you’re rushing this a bit?”

“Iz, take a chill pill. Everything is going to be fine. Max and Liz are in love.” Maria explained as leaned against the door.

“You just meet him.” Isabel countered.

“It’s been a little over a month.” Liz corrected. “Aha!!” She shouted in triumph when she found her shoes under her desk.

“You can’t just fall in love with someone in such a short time.”

Liz stood, placing her hands on her waist in a stubborn stance. “Look Isabel. I know you’re trying to look out for me and protect me, but there’s nothing to protect me from. You’ve seen Max, you’ve hung around Max and you’ve seen how he is with me. Isabel I’ve never been this happy and it’s all because of him. You are my best friend and I’d appreciate it if you’d support me on this, but if not, I’m still going to do this. I can’t help it. I’m in love with him. And just because it didn’t take me months or years to realize this doesn’t mean that it’s not real or genuine.”

Isabel sighed in defeat, finally grasping the fact that she was never going to win this argument. And maybe that was a good thing. “I know and I’m sorry. I’m behind you one hundred and ten percent.”

“Good.” Maria said. “Besides, you have no reason to be talking about her. You’re forgetting about yesterday when we all went to the movies. I saw you and Alex sucking face.” Isabel blushed and Liz smirked. “You’re tongue was so deep down his throat, I thought you were digging for gold.” She teased.

Isabel squealed in horror. “Shut up!!” She exclaimed playfully, aiming a pillow at Maria

Liz darted out of the way of the flying pillows, laughing as she headed for the living room. After sliding into her shoes, she got up to answer the knock at the door.

“Hey baby.”

“Hey Love.” Max returned. His arms snaked around her waist as hers clasped around his neck. “I missed you.” He breathed after a sweet kiss.

She sighed, melting into his arms. “I missed you too.” Standing on her tip toes, she parted her lips, welcoming his tongue into her mouth in a warm greeting.

“I’m gonna cry.” Maria said from the background.

“I’m gonna hurl.” Isabel retorted.

“Jealous!” Maria hissed.

“Ready to go?” Max asked once they finally pulled away.

“Yep. See you girls later.” Liz called over her shoulder as Max pulled her out the door.
*********

“Max!!” Liz giggled as he swung her up in his arms and carried her over threshold. “Max, we did it!! We have our own place now.” She exclaimed excitedly as he set her down in the large open area that was going to be their living room. After a month of searching, they’d finally found the perfect place within their price range.

“God, Max, would you look at this?” She squealed as she ran into the kitchen, which was separated from the living room by a tall bar counter. “We have a balcony!!” She ran to the sliding glass doors on the opposite side of the kitchen.

Max smirked, his gaze fixed on the hall in front of him. “Why don’t we go check out the bedroom?” He suggested slyly, grabbing her hand and leading her down the short hallway.

“Oh, this is perfect.” She gasped as they walked into the room.

“Yeah perfect.” He echoed, not paying any attention to the room, but the girl that was now on the verge of doing cartwheels around the room. Licking his lips, he glided towards her, wrapping her in a strong embrace. “So perfect.” He murmured, devouring her lips in a hungry, passionate kiss.

Much to her protest, he pulled away, lowering to his knees. Liz followed, her eyes locked on his in a hooded gaze.

Max leaned forward, taking her ear lobe into his mouth, making her quiver in his embrace. Large hands roamed her body before finding their way up the back of her shirt, caressing the silky skin of her back.

Laying her down, he settled himself between her legs. She moaned as she felt the hardness of his arousal against her and Max smiled, pleased that he could drive her as crazy as she did him. “Do you want me Liz?” He questioned huskily. He massaged her bra clad breasts as he pursued a path of open mouthed kisses along her neck.

Just as he was about to lift up her shirt and pull it over her head, a knock at the front door interrupted their passionate daze and the couple reluctantly slip apart.

“Damn it!” Liz cursed, her body still tingling from Max’s touch.

Max leaned over, his hard body pressing up against her soft one, the rumble of his deep voice in her ear making her shiver as he whispered, “We’ll finish this later Love.” He stood and after running a hand through his disheveled hair, he walked out of the room as if nothing happened, leaving a flushed Liz in his wake.

“Hello Mr. Sampson.” Max greeted the owner of the apartment building as he walked into the empty space of the living room. Mr. Sampson was an older man, seemingly in his mid forties. His head was already full of gray hair and the wrinkles along his mouth and on the side of his eyes were very evident for a man at this age.

“Mr. Evans,” He nodded, handing the younger man some papers. “This is your copy of the lease. You can move in anytime you like, just let me know when.” He explained.

Liz came out of the bedroom, her appearance much calmer that it had been a few minutes ago. “Hi Mr. Sampson. Is everything alright?” She asked as she came to stand next to Max. His arm curled around her waist, pulling her to his side.

“Everything’s fine. I was just telling Mr. Evans that every thing is set and you can move in whenever you’re ready.” He smiled at the handsome couple. He could always tell which couples that lived in his building were going to stay together and he had a good feeling about this one. It was something in the way the man held her close and the way she stuck to his side, like it was the most natural thing in the world. They complimented each other just right.

Max held out his hand. “Thank you Mr. Sampson.” He said, shaking the older man’s hand.

“Yes, thank you so much.” Liz reiterated, as she too shook his hand.

“You’re welcome. And whenever you’re ready to move in, just let me know.” The couple nodded eagerly and watched as he walked out the door.

“Now, Mr. Evans, I believe there is something that we need to finished.” Liz said, eyeing him knowingly as she tugged on his hand to pull him down the hall.

“I believe so too, Miss Parker.”
*******

Max walked into Michael and Alex’s apartment hours later, his lips curled up in a smug smile.

“Where’d you do it this time?” Michael questioned from the couch.

“Shut up.” He said as he headed into the kitchen to grab a beer.

“Did you find a place?” Alex asked as he came walking out of the bedroom.

“Yep. We found a place about four blocks from here.”

“Cool.” Michael muttered inside of his beer can. “When’s the big move?”

Max flopped down into the recliner, propping his feet on the coffee table. “Liz wants to do it this weekend. So I guess this weekend.”

Alex collapsed next to Michael, grabbing the remote and flipping the channel. “Max, are you sure you’re doing the right thing?”

Max sighed, taking a long swig of his beer. “Yes, for the millionth time. I love her and I want to be with her.”

Alex’s face contorted in disgust and he shivered in repulsion. “But what if she wants to decorate everything in… pink?”

“What?” Max laughed. Here he was, thinking that Alex was about to say something serious, and he talks about how the place will be decorated.

“He’s right Maxwell.” Michael intervened. “You don’t want the joint looking like Barbie’s dream house.”

Max shook his head in denial. “It won’t look like that.” He told them, but he wasn’t so sure himself. Liz had some power over him. If she told him to jump off the Empire State building, he’d do it in a second. He had no doubt that she would be able to get her way in deciding how to decorate their apartment.

“Lace.” Alex said, his face looking seriously frightened. “Everything will be in lace Max. That’s what they do.”

“And flowers.” Michael added. “Chicks man, they get all in your head; make you fall in love with them. And when you move in together,” He shook his head. “they turn the place into Hello Kitty the college years.”

Again, Max shook his head in denial, letting a nervous laugh escape his lips. “Liz isn’t like that. She wouldn’t do that.” He assured weakly.

“That’s what she wants you to think.” Alex said. “Just watch. When you guys go shopping for accessories and all of that other shit, I bet the first thing she picks up is something pink and lacy.”

Max’s eyes grew wide at this new revelation. He knew he wouldn’t be able to live in a place where every room is a different shade of pink. He was going to have to put his foot down and stand up to Liz.

“I hope you know what you’re doing Maxwell, for your sake and the sake of men across the country.” With that said, Michael got up and proceeded to his room.

Alex stood and placed a reassuring hand on Max’s shoulder. “Good luck solider and God speed.” He said with a salute before heading off into his own room, leaving a terrified Max behind.

TBC……

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Thanks to:

Behrsgirl77: Hey Tanya I know what you mean but, if you want to spank Max, you'll have to get in line. Sorry. :roll: :wink: Oh and I love the Tweety impersonation. My favorite.
Smac: Hey, you took my idea about the pink teddie. I thinking about putting that in the story. :)
roswellluver: Being a girl myself, I think pink is scary. I'm more of a purple type of girl. :wink:
Natz: I'm glad you like Alex. He's so fun to write.
VeronicB: No, Max's dad would be quiet for long. He's up to something. :evil:
linliz68: It was mentioned in the earlier parts that Max's mom wanted to divorce his dad and I really don't blame her. He's a complete bastard.
sylvia37: Hey Sylvia. Max won't screw up too bad, I promise. :wink:
MilesToGo99: Glad you liked the last part. Thank so much for reading! :D
Strawbehrry Shortcake: Yay!! You rambled!! :lol: There will be no fighting between Max and Liz... yet. But I promise it won't be that bad when it comes. The catch is coming. Beware :twisted:
Lurkers: Hey guys. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy.

Disclamer: The songs used in this part are not mine. They are excerpts from Alica Keys' "If I Ain't Got You You" and Chaka Khan's "Through the Fire" I'm not smart enough to write songs like these. :lol:

Chapter 13

Max awoke early the next morning to the smell of breakfast being cooked. He frowned as he blinked away the last remnants of sleep, knowing that either Michael or Alex wasn’t capable of cooking something that smelled that good.

Pushing himself up, he glanced into the kitchen to see Liz busyly flipping pancakes, her hips swaying gently as she hummed to herself. Amazed by her simple beauty, he watched her as she moved gracefully around the kitchen. Her long silky hair swung around her shoulders as she rocked to the tune she was humming. He smiled as she did a twirl and then used to the spatula in her hand as a microphone to belt out the words to the song.

“Some people want it all, but I don’t want nothing at all. If it ain’t you baby. If I ain’t got you baby.”

Max cringed as her voiced cracked and she tried to hit the high notes. She sounded horrible.

“Some people want diamond rings. Some just want everything. But everything means nothing, if I ain’t got you. Yeeeahhhh.”

He groaned as she continued to sing, each note getting worse than the other. Finally when he couldn’t take it anymore, he stood and strode over to her.

“Hand me a world on a silver platter. And what good would it be? With no one to share, no one who truly cares for me. Some people……” She was cut off when Max grabbed her arm and whirled her around to face him. Before she could grasp what was happening, his lips crashed onto hers, licking and nibbling and sucking until both were breathless.

“Wow.” She breathed in astonishment. “I should sing more often if this is what I get.”

“No!!” He protested, his eyes widened when he realized he’d said that out loud.

“You don’t like my singing?” She pouted. She then started to sing again, as if it would change his mind. “Some people want it all but I don’t want….”

“Liz!” She shut up and looked to him in confusion. “It’s just…. um…. Your voice is so… unique and I wouldn’t want you to strain it.” He explained, while wrapping his arms around her waist and throwing her a charming smile, hoping she’d buy his excuse.

“Really?” She beamed at him, leaning up to peck his lips. “You think my voice is unique?”

“Um… Yeah. It’s defiantly one of a kind.” He answered as he bobbed his head in a nod.

Flashing a bright smile once more, she kissed his lips before pulling away. Max rolled his eyes heaven ward and let out a sigh of relief.

“So what are you doing here?” Max asked as she placed his breakfast in front of him. Just as she was about to walk away, Max’s arm curled around her waist, pulling her down on his lap. “Thank you.” He murmured before giving her a long sweet kiss.

“Your welcome.” She smiled as she snaked her arm around his waist, rubbing her hand up and down his side. “I was thinking that we could go shopping before you left for class today.”

Max froze. “Shopping? As in things for the apartment?” He squeaked as he remembered what Michael and Alex had told him the night before.

“Yeah. Maybe we could do some painting before we move in tomorrow.” She suggested.

“We don’t need to paint, the walls are perfect Love.” He said, trying to be as calm as he possibly could.

She shook her head, watching as he ate his breakfast. “I was thinking we could paint in more of a…. pinkish color.”

Max choked on his food, his eyes wide and his breathing short. “Are you okay?” She asked as she patted his back. He nodded while reaching for his glass of orange juice. “Anyway, I was thinking the living room could be a light pink color. And then we could paint the bedroom hot pink.” She smirked as she spotted his eyes growing wide. “Oh, and I was at the store the other day and I saw the cutest white curtains that would look perfect in the living room. The sides had this lacy material on it and on the front was some beautiful pink flowers. And listen to this, how about we decorate the bathroom in a Hello Kitty theme.”

Max stood abruptly, knocking her to the floor, shaking his head vigorously.

"Max? What's wrong?"

“Liz, I can’t do this. I love you baby, but that’s too much.” He exclaimed. “Hello Kitty? A hot pink bedroom? Curtains with lace and flowers? Are you trying to corrupt my sanity? Liz, please don’t make me live like that. I’d feel like a friggin’ Ken doll!!" He shouted, his arms waving crazily around him. "Do you wanna know why Ken and Barbie never got married?!”

“Why?”

“He didn’t want to live in that damned dream house!! Things like that break a man Liz! It’s not normal! Ken loved Barbie, but… flowers, lace and pink, oh my!!” He was breathing heavily at the end of his rant, his chest rising and falling shakily and he stared at her wide-eyed. Then she did the last thing that he expected.

She laughed.

She was actually rolling on the floor laughing, tears flowing from her eyes as she clutched her stomach in her mirth.

Max frowned, racking a nervous hand through his hair. “Liz, I’m having a nervous break down and you’re laughing at me. I need some comfort here.” He said desperately.

Once she finally calmed down enough to sit up, she wiped her eyes and held out her hand for him to take. Grabbing her hand, he kneeled before her and she pulled him into her arms. “I’m sorry Max.” She said as she swallowed down a giggle. “I was just playing with you. Michael and Alex told me what they said to you while you were sleeping. Payback for saying my singing was ‘unique.’” She laughed and he joined her after realizing that he wasn’t going to have to live the life the Ken doll so desperately hated.

“So, there’re no pink and lace?”

She smiled devilishly and unraveled her arms from around him. “Oh there will be something pink and lacy.” She leaned forward, pressing her lips firmly to his as her hand wandered south to his hardening cock. She rubbed his bulge, initiating a hiss and a curse to slip from his lips. She pulled away and leaned over to whisper in his ear. “And I know you’re gonna like it.” It was then that she stood, leaving him with a raging hard on and swollen lips.
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“Could you girls get off your asses and come help us?” Michael griped as he and Alex struggled to haul the loveseat through the front door.

“What was that Michael?” Maria called from the kitchen.

Michael gulped, not wanting to be the recipient of Maria’s wrath. He just knew she was standing there with her hands on her hips. “Nothing, honey.” He replied while shooting a glare to Alex as he made the sound of a whip being cracked.

“Where do you want this Liz?” Alex questioned as she walked out of the bedroom with a disheveled Max trailing behind her. Everyone smirked, knowing exactly what they had been up to.

Reaching behind her to grab Max’s hand, she jerked her head towards the sofa that was already in place. “Just set it over there.”

It had been a long day. After moving Isabel’s things to Maria’s dorm and then moving Isabel’s furniture to Max and Liz’s new apartment, Liz felt as if she could collapse any minute. Now all she wanted was to spend a quiet evening alone with Max, in their new apartment.

“Is that everything?” Max asked as he maneuvered Liz around the many boxes littering the floor towards the sofa.

Alex groaned as he collapsed onto the recliner “Well, while you and the wife there were making whoopie, we brought up everything from the truck.”

Max blushed, while Liz buried her face in his chest. “We were only gone for a few minutes.” Max defended as he stroked Liz’s hair.

“Looking for a quickie Max?” Michael teased, causing Max to blush even more.

“Look who’s talking. Mr. Minute Man himself.” Maria retorted coming to Max and Liz’s defense.

“It was only that one time.” Michael grumbled as everyone else howled with laughter.

“Awww baby.” Maria cooed as she made her way over to him. “I’m sorry. You were amazing last night. It makes me wet just thinking about it.” She whispered for only his ears to hear.

Michael bit back a groan, fighting the urge to whisk her away and have his way with her.

“Listen guys, as much as I’d love to sit here and rag on Michael’s lack of sexual abilities," Max ducked as a pillow came flying his way. "I have to get as much studying in before I head to work.” He stood and walked over to the door and opened it. “So thank you for helping now get out.” He said, waving his hand out the door.

“You move thousands of pounds of furniture and this is the thanks we get.” Alex muttered as he ushered Isabel out the door.

Michael walked Maria out of the door, but popped his head back in before Max could close it. “You know Maxwell, it you want, I got some uh… Chaka Khan in the car…” He bobbed his head, wiggling his eyebrows knowingly as his eyes darted from Max to Liz.

“Goodbye Michael.” Max rolled his eyes as he pushed Michael out the door. Liz appeared in front of him, her arms going around his waist as her lips found the alluring skin of his neck.

“You know, that Chaka Khan doesn’t sound too bad right now.” She whispered silkily as she began to pull him back towards the couch.

The two toppled onto the couch, their lips immediately fusing together. “Why use that when we can make our own music.” He replied huskily.

“You’re so corny.” She giggled as his lips traveled down to the underside of her jaw.

“Through the fire. To the limit to the wall.” Michael suddenly started singing through the front door. “For a chance to be with you, I’d gladly risk it all.”

“Michael!!” Max yelled as he scrambled to his feet and banged on the door. “Shut up!!”

Michael continued. “Through the fire, through whatever come what may. For a…..” There was a loud smack followed by the sound of Michael yelping in pain. “Maria.” He whined.

“Thank you Maria.” Max called through the door.

“No problem Max.” She called back.

Max waited until their footsteps grew too distant for him to hear before returning to Liz and attacking her lips.

“A little anxious are we?” She teased as he worked on undoing the many buttons on her shirt. A muffled grunt was her only reply as he rocked above her, aching to be inside of her.

“Liz, I forbid you to wear a shirt with this many buttons ever again.” He groaned in frustration.

She giggled at his aggravation. “In that case, no more clothes for you mister.” She said as she bucked her core against his arousal, triggering a sharp hiss from his lips.

“Liz,” Max moaned as he struggled to rid her of her shirt. “We have to stop. I really have to study.” He breathed as he suckled on her collarbone.

She nodded even as her hands wandered under his shirt, inching it up his body until she could pull it over his head. “Yeah. Mmmm… And I should uh... s-start unpacking.” She stuttered as his large hands rubbed and squeezed her breasts.

“Okay.” He mumbled, though, through his sexual haze he had no idea what he was agreeing to. His arm twisted around her back, working on undoing the clasp of her bra while he leaned up to capture her lips in a long, passionate kiss.

“Max,” Liz gasped as he threw her bra over his shoulder and his head dipped as he took her stiffened nipple into his mouth. “Max… I… oh… I thought that… you were going to study.” She forced out as she arched into his mouth.

“Mmhmmm. I can’t stop. You taste so good. I’m addicted.”

Her need for him grew at his gruff words and before she knew it, she was clawing at his jeans, struggling to feel his hardness against her. Just as she freed him from his jeans and boxers, Max flipped them over, working take off her jeans.

“I want you to ride me baby.” He groaned as she shimmied out of her panties. “I want to bury myself in you.” Gripping her hips, Max lifted her so she could straddle him, his eyes darkening with desire as he stared up at the beauty before him. His heart sped up with excitement, the same feeling achieved while going up the lift on a rollercoaster.

“Ahh… shit.” He groaned as he lowered her down onto his thick cock. Using her thighs, Liz pushed herself up before plunging into him again, moaning as he drove deep into her with every thrust.

“Oh… mmmm… God Max. You feel amazing baby.” She hissed as she rode him fast and hard.

Max’s fingers dug into the delicate skin of her hips and he ground his teeth, trying to hold on for as long as he could. “Fuck… Liz.” He cursed, as he watched her breasts bounce as she rode him. Sweat glistened on his forehead and upper lip, he was so close. So close from mounting the highest hill on the coaster.

“Come on Max! Come with baby!” Liz coached as she pounded into him faster and harder.

“Ah… Liz… I-I can’t hold it… “ He grunted as he came, exploding his seed inside her, feeling her juices coat his member as they both shouted in sweet rapture.

Spent, Liz collapsed onto Max’s hard chest, their sweat mingling, and the sweet smell of sex filling their senses.

“I love you.” Max whispered as he brushed away a few wisps of her hair that clung to her face.

“I love you.” She repeated, scooting up his body to reach his lips. It started as a small peck, but soon grew as Max brought his tongue to mingle with Liz’s, getting drunk off of her taste.

Max had just flipped them over, ready to thrust into her when a loud banging at the door broke through the lovers’ haze.

In panic, Liz pushed against Max, forcing him off the couch as she scrambled to find her clothes. Max’s yelp of pain as he hit the coffee table halted her movements and she turned to kneel before him.

“Oh… I’m sorry baby.” She cooed as she rubbed the bump that was already forming on his head. He had the cutest pout on his face. His lower lip was poked out, his face still flushed from making love, and his eyes were big and round, the most beautiful color of amber she’d ever seen. “Will a kiss make it all better?”

He nodded and Liz pressed her lips into his hair, lingering there for awhile before pulling away. “Better?”

“It hurts here now.” He said, pointing to his forehead while still keeping the most innocent look on his face. She complied, kissing his forehead and then the tip of his nose and his cheek as he pointed to them. “Now here.” He said, pointing to his lips. Smirking at what he was doing, she leaned into him, joining her lips with his in a sweet but sensual kiss. After awhile, Liz pulled away, feeling herself falling into another lustful fog.

The banging at the door got louder and Liz stood to step into her jeans and shrug on her shirt.

Max caught her wrist as she started to walk towards the door. “Wait, Liz. I’m still in pain. I need more kissing.” Max pouted.

She laughed at him. “Put some clothes. I don’t want anybody getting any ideas. That,” She said, pointing to his body. “is all mine.” Leaning down, she captured his lips in a mind numbing kiss, only to pull away, leaving him stunned on the floor.

“I’m coming.” Opening the door, she was shocked to see Kyle standing on the other side, a bouquet of white lilies flowers in his hand.

“Kyle, what the hell are you doing here? And how did you find out where I live?”

Suddenly, he dropped to one knee, holding out the flowers for her to take. “I followed you."

“You followed us!?” She shouted, refusing to take the flowers.

He cut her off before she could begin her rant. “Liz, baby, please take me back. I love you, I can’t live without you. I’m so sorry for screwing up.”

“Kyle…” Liz sighed, her agitation growing. She turned her gaze back into the apartment and she heard Max in the bathroom, washing up.

“Baby, I want you to know that you’re everything to me. Please,” He reached into his pocket, pulling out a small diamond. “Liz, marry me.”

Liz resisted the urge to laugh in his face. After all that she'd put up with, after all he'd put her through, he wanted to apologize now that he was in love with someone else. “No Kyle. I’m with Max and I love him.”

“Liz? Love, who’s at the door?” Max called as he walked towards her, dressed in his boxers. Liz stepped aside, letting Max see Kyle out in the hallway.

“Who the hell are you?” Kyle said, taking in Max’s bare chest and arms, deciding whether he could take him or not.

Max growled, throwing a possessive arm around Liz’s shoulder. “Who the hell are you and what the fuck are you doing?” Max ordered as he clenched and unclenched his fist.

Kyle ignored him as he got to his feet, grabbing Liz’s hand only to have her snatch it out of his grasp. “Lizzie, marry me. I can give you anything you want I can make your dreams come true I…”

Max’s fist into his nose shut him up. He charged forward, ready to beat Kyle to a bloody pulp for disrespecting him and most of all for mistreating Liz the time they were together. Max threw a jab to Kyle’s jaw, causing Kyle to stumble backwards. Only Liz’s hand on Max’s arm stopped him from swinging again. Liz pulled Max back into the apartment, surprised that the other tenants didn’t hear the commotion.

“Max, are you okay?” She asked, examining his fist. When she saw that he was fine, she looked to his face, the raging jealousy evident in his handsome features. “Max?”

“Mine.” He growled before swooping down, seizing her lips in a sizzling kiss. Max jerked away, scooping her up and throwing her over his shoulder, taking her into the bedroom to show her just how much she belonged to him.

TBC……

Is it me or am I the only one who finds a jealous Max terribly sexy. I don’t know why, but I do. If I was Liz, I’d make him jealous just to get turned on. :wink: Anyway, let me know what you think.

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Milla: I think it's damn near impossible or that man not to be sexy. He could be deep rooted in garbage and he'd still look good. ( He might smell a little, but what's a little rice to pay for all that sexiness. :wink: :D
roswellluver: Thanks so much for reading! :D
Behrsgirl77: Tanya, I think you've got it twisted. I'm the next in line for all his manly goodness. But you might have me licked on Tweety, I'll wait patiently. :wink:
Itzstacie: Hell yeah!! Who doesn't love a jealous Max. :D
jason's lover: Hey Crystal. I agree, I would just love to swicth places with Liz. I'm sure she wouldn't mind just for a little while. :wink:
MilesToGo99: Kicking Kyle's ass is always good. Unless he's not being an asshole. :roll:
VeronicB: I don't know if he'll think twice about going around there again, being that he is a bastard and a knock upside the head is just not enough convincing for him. :roll:
Modelchick; Wow!! Thanks a bunch for all of the bumps. I really appreciate it. :D
Natz: Thanks so much for reading. :D
Lurkers: I hope your enjoying this. :D

Chapter 14

“Liz, I’m home.” Max called through the apartment as he shuffled through the door.

“Hey baby.” Liz said from the couch where she was studying. Max walked over to her and crawled onto the couch, curling himself into her lap. Liz leaned down and pecked him softly on his lips before returning her attention back to her chemistry book. “Michael called. He wants to go out tonight.”

“Tired.” Max mumbled as he closed his eyes and snuggled closer to her.

“And Maria wants us all to meet at the diner tomorrow morning for breakfast. She says she wants to start like a ritual of us getting together every Saturday morning. You know something like they used to do on ‘Friends.’”

“Still tired.”

“Come on Max. It’ll be fun. The last time we were all together was when we moved in and that was weeks ago.” Liz whined. She frowned in annoyance when he didn’t respond and his quiet snores reached her ears. Part of her felt sorry for him. He’d been working non-stop at the museum and at the computer shop, trying to make enough money to get by on their own, without using too much of her father’s money, while still going to classes on a regular schedule. But another part of her wanted to smack him for being so damn stubborn. He knew that she had more than enough money to support them, but he refused to quit at least one of his jobs because of his stupid male pride.

Liz jerked away from him, causing his head to drop onto the couch. “Hey! Get back here.” He demanded drowsily.

“Max, you did not just fall asleep while I was talking to you!” She scolded.

He licked his lips and scooted up to rest his head in her lap. “No. I was just resting my eyes. I heard everything you said.” He lied as his eyes drifted shut.

“Yeah. Then what did I say?” She challenged.

He was silent for awhile, staring up at her as he tried to recall what she had said. “You know, you are really beautiful from this angle. I mean absolutely stunning. ” He smiled adorably, hoping it’d get him off him hook, but he had no such luck.

“Nice try mister, you weren’t listening.” She pouted.

“How about I make it up to you?” He said huskily, running his hand over her knee and down her leg.

Liz snorted, trying to ignore the wonderful sensation his hand was creating. “You can barely keep your eyes open let alone get it up.”

“I resent that.” He said firmly, but not having the strength to quip a comeback. Instead, he turned on his side, burrowing his face in her stomach and drifted off.

He wasn’t asleep twenty minutes before his cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

“No, I don’t want to wake up now. “ He moaned as he squeezed his eyes shut. “Sweet dreams, don’t go. Come back naked Liz. Come back.”

Liz laughed from above him. “You’re such a jerk.” She said as she slapped his shoulder.

“Would you rather it be another woman?” He asked as he opened one eye and reached into his pocket.

“Point taken.”

“Whoever this is, it better be important. You just disturbed a very interesting dream.” He growled into his phone.

“Maxie, don’t be that way.” Tess cooed on the over the line.

“What do you want?” He said, not bothering to hide his irritation.

“I was just calling to see how you were doing.” She said sweetly.

Max sat up and kissed Liz on her cheek before moving into the kitchen. “Ha. That’s funny. Tess Harding actually caring about someone else. Pigs have flown and the world has been taken over by cockroaches.” He said as he poked his head into the refrigerator. “What is it that you really want?”

“I know you moved in with you’re little girlfriend. What’s her name?”

“Get to the point, or I’m hanging up.” He snarled.

“Touchy, touchy. I was calling to tell you that you still have some of your stuff over here. Either you come over and get them, or I’m throwing them away.”

Max normally wouldn’t have cared, but his favorite jacket was over there plus a couple pictures of he and Liz that he’d left there. “I’ll be right over Tess.” He sighed.

“I’ll be looking forward to it Maxie.”

Max cursed as he hung up, shoving his phone back in his pocket.

“Liz, I have to go over to Tess’. She has some of my things and I don’t want her to throw them out.”

Putting her book aside, she stood to move in front of him. “You want me to go with you?” She asked as she draped her arms around his neck.

Max pressed his lips to hers in a sweet kiss. “No. She’s… I just don’t trust her. This could just be a set up. I know her and my father are up to something. They’ve been too quiet about this.”

“Max, have you every considered the fact that your father may have just accepted that you are going to do what you want and he can’t stop you. Maybe he’s changed his mind, especially since your mother has left him. Maybe it opened his eyes.” Liz reasoned. She placed her cheek against his chest, listening to his strong heart beat.

“Maybe, but I seriously doubt it. It’s best that I go alone. I don’t want her harassing you.” He could see she was about to protest and he leaned in to kiss her before she could even start. She responded immediately, moaning into his mouth as she parted her lips and allowed his tongue to slide inside and play her hers. His hands wandered up the back of her shirt, caressing the soft skin there, his fingers playing lazily at the clasp of her bra.

Max sucked in a breath as he pulled away and he smiled in amusement at the dazed look in Liz’s eyes. “I have to go.” He whispered, but failing to move as he was falling into her enchanting eyes.

Liz shivered under his intense look, unable to turn away from his amber stare. ”Stop looking at me like that. You’re giving me goose bumps.”

“Okay, I’m leaving.” He said, only to drift closer to her, meeting her lips in a deep passionate caress.

Liz backed him up towards the door, keeping him locked in the kiss as she reached behind her for the knob. After pulling it open, she returned her arm to where it was around his neck. “I am leaving. “ He swore as he backed into the hall. Max abruptly tore from her arms and started in a run down the hallway only to come back a few seconds later to finish the kiss. “Tess can wait till tomorrow. I tried to leave.”

“And.” She said as she was pushed back into the apartment.

“It’s too hard… I’m too hard. I can’t go over there horny now can I?” He said as he attached his lips to her neck and walked her backwards towards the bedroom.

“That would be bad.” She breathed. She felt the edge of the bed against her legs and Max gently pushed her down, climbing on top of her as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Is it possible for you to get even more beautiful every time I see you?” She whispered as she ran her fingers over his tanned chest.

“Liz, I swear if you don’t stop looking at me like that, I’m not going to be able to control myself.” He groaned as he stared down at her flushed form.

“Who said I wanted you to?” She replied sexily. She felt her hot core tighten with his low growl and his arousal pressing against her stomach from where he straddled her. “Come here.” She said, hooking her finger for him to come closer. It didn’t take him long to comply and he crashed into her, kissing her roughly, nipping and sucking her lips, making them sensitive to his touch. Liz rocked below him, finding their rhythm as her hands found the zipper of his pants. She struggled with the button, unable to get it loose and she whimpered in frustration.

“Max, help me.” She pleaded, anxious to feel him inside of her. Max rolled away, getting to his feet to rid himself of his pants. Liz was enthralled by his gorgeous body, amazed that even though she had seen his body many times and had explored every nook and cranny that he still had the power to take her breath away, just by looking at him.

“What?” He asked as he climbed back on the bed, blushing from her scrutinizing gaze.

“I want you so much.” She moaned, rolling on top of him, framing his face between her small hands as she kiss his full lips. She slanted her mouth against his, slipping her tongue in and out of his mouth teasingly as her hands rubbed his erect nipples. His hips bucked into her, his member painfully hardening as it rubbed against the fabric of her jeans. His large hands roamed her body until they crept under her shirt and pulled it over her head. He worked blindly on the clasp of her bra, undoing the hook and letting her small breast spill out on onto his chest. Groaning as he felt her puckered nipples against his, he flipped them over, attacking her breast, leaving Liz’s head spinning in pleasure as she arched into him. He descended her body, his hands squeezing her breast once more before moving them to her thighs, caressing her over her jeans. Quivering from his touch, Liz buried her hands in his hair, gripping the thick locks as he unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs.

Max sat back, admiring her petite body, flushed and aroused.

"You are so beautiful." He sighed.

Starting his assault at her ankles, he massaged her foot as his lips traveled up her leg and over her calves, making sure not to miss a single inch of her. His hands slid over the velvety skin of her leg as his lips ascended towards her knee and over her thigh, stopping to nip at the skin of her inner thigh. Bringing his hand to cup her dark curls, Liz moaned in pleasure from the simple gesture, waiting in anticipation to feel his lips on her. Max slipped a digit inside her heat, watching in fascination as she threw her head back, moaning and groaning in ecstacy. Pumping his finger, he added another, his fingers sliding in and out of her slick walls.

“Oh… Max.. That feels good. Don’t stop.” She moaned as her juices coated his fingers. Removing his fingers, he closed his lips around her arching center, causing her to wither in his arms. Darting out his tongue, Max licked and nipped at her tender flesh. Her sweet, unique scent swirled around him, making him dizzy with desire, her screams of bliss and excitement turning him on even more.

“Max… oh God. Mmmmmax!!!” She cried as she came into his mouth. He drank in her tangy taste like a starving man, sucking and licking up her juices. Afterwards, she lay limp, satisfied and spent. Max kissed his way up to her, running his lips over her hip and her stomach before moving to her chest and her neck and back to her lips.

“Did you like that? I couldn’t tell.” He chuckled.

“Oh yeah. How did I ever find you Max Evans?” She sighed, snuggling up to his chest.

“Mmmm.” He said, as he rubbed his chin. “I think you ran into me one day and I fell madly in love with you.” He said, kissing the top of her head.

“Yeah and I…. Wait. I ran into you? You were the one who ran into me buddy.” She accused, poking him in his chest.

“No, you weren’t looking where you were going and you smacked right into me.” He retorted.

“Na huh.”

“Ya huh.”

“You and that damn hard chest of yours were in my way!” She claimed.

Max propped himself up on his elbow and gazed down at her. “Well, you’re smaller than I am, you should have had the time to move out of the way of my hard chest.” He said mockingly.

“No, you’re bigger than I am, so that means that it’s your responsibility to watch out where your chest is going so you won’t crash into people. You know you also knocked me down on my ass.”

He smirked. “And what a cute ass it is.” H mumbled.

“Flattery will get you nowhere Evans.” She pouted, crossing her arms over her chest and looking away from him.

He frowned. “Fine.” He said, mimicking her actions, but he kept his eyes locked on her, taking in every inch of her. She was so gorgeous. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself in her, thrusting himself into her, making her scream until she came and came and came…. He quickly looked away as she caught him staring, huffing as he stared at the wall. Liz knew he could feel her gaze on him and she licked her lips as her eyes traveled his body, stopping when she reached his raging erection.

“Max?” Liz said after a few moments of silence. “What are we arguing about?”

He turned towards her, wrapping his arms around her. “I don’t know. I think I’m a little drunk off of you.”

“Want me to return the favor?” She gestured to his member, straining painfully against his stomach.

He groaned as he rolled her on top of him. “I just want to be inside you, Love.” He grit his teeth as Liz lowered herself onto him and he nearly came right then as her smooth walls tightened around him. As she rocked above him, she captured his lips in a soul searing kiss, leaving his lips swollen as she traveled down his neck and back up to nip at his ear.

“Shit Liz… you’re so fucking tight baby.” He hissed as he tilted to his head to give her better access. “God, you feel so good.” Max jerked his hips upwards, cupping her ass in his hands, quickening their pace.

“Ah… faster Max. Oh God.” She breathed. Her head fell forward into the crook of his neck, her sweat mixing with his as they moved to the same rhythm. Liz came first, her body trembling over his as she screamed his name in ecstatic elation. Max came right after, pumping into her furiously as he spilled his milky seed into her tight walls, her name coming out in a muffled hiss.

“And you said I couldn’t get up when I was tired.” Max teased once he caught his breath. He shifted to cover them with the sheets, careful not to pull out of her.

“Oh you were up baby, you were definitely up.” She smiled sleepily as she nibbled on his neck before settling against his chest. Together, they drifted off, neither worrying about what tomorrow would bring.

TBC……….

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Thanks to:
Modelchick: Yeah, Tess belongs in the backburner but that doesn't mean that she won't try and get herself out. :roll:
Smac: Max is always horny, so Liz is always lucky. :roll: :lol:
Natz: I'm glad you liked the chapter and you're damn right. Tess is not important. :D
BehrLuver04: You're not the only one who wishes they were Liz. :wink:
Eccentric One: Have you not any faith in me? Max isn't stupid enough to go over there alone, but that might change at the end of the chapter. :? :roll:
roswellfiend: Welcome, welcome and more welcome!! :D
MilesToGo99: I've said it before and I'll say it again, Liz is definately lucky! :D
Behrsgirl77: Um Tanya... you might not want to trust me with Max by the end of this chapter. And who said I was sending him to Tess' in the first place. :wink:
jason's lover: Again, you're not the only one who wants to experience the god that is Max Evans.
g7silvers: No, they can't kidnap him. But then again... :twisted:
VeronicB: What does Tess have up her sleeve you ask? A pack condoms and some tic tacs. :lol: Or maybe just the tic tacs. :roll:
AvengingAngelIQ: I'm glad you liked the part. Thanks for reading. :D
SmileeUk: I'm sure if they could, they'd stay in the apartment all the time.
Strawbehrry Shortcake: Yay not uno, but dos rants. Don't be too surprised if you find out there is a specfic reason why Kyle wants to marry Liz and why her mother adores him. And good point about Max spending more time at home without the two jobs. But Max is a guy and guys have that thing called male ego... yeah it sucks. :(
Lurkers: Hope you're enjoying this. :D

Okay now on to the next part....

Chapter 15

Max awoke in the middle of the night, realizing that Liz wasn’t in his arms. Rolling over, he blindly searched for her soft body. His hand came in contact with her pillow and he pulled it close, breathing in its scent, thinking it was her.

“Mmmmaxxx!!! Damn it, wake up!!” Came Liz's frustrated wail.

Max was awake in an instant, his eyes searching the dark for his boxers. “Liz!!” He called out, stumbling out of bed, practically tripping over his own feet. He tumbled to the ground as his foot caught the edge of the bed, his bark of surprise was muffled by the carpet. Cursing when he heard her cry again, he grabbed his boxers lying in front of him and haphazardly stepped into them as he ran out of the room.

“Liz!! Baby where are you!?” He screamed through the dark apartment as he ran into the living room. Panic set in as the sleepy haze completely disappeared and logic took its place. What if his father had found out where they were and took Liz? Max didn’t even protect her while he was snoring his head off.

“Mmaxxxx!! Hurry.” She yelled again. Max frowned as he flicked on the light, brightening the living room. Noticing that the chain lock on the front door was still intact and the doors to the balcony were still locked, his frown deepened.

“Liz, where are you?!” It couldn’t be this hard to find her, the apartment wasn’t that big. Max made his way down the hall, stopping in front of the bathroom door. He hadn’t noticed the light peeking out from under the door when he’d ran by in his panicked search for her.

“Liz?” He called as he pushed open the door. What he saw nearly knocked him over. “Liz, what the hell are you doing?”

“Max, help me.” She whimpered.

His laughter started out slow, bubbling out in short spurts, but soon grew full fledged as he doubled over clutching his stomach with his hearty laughter.

Liz was soaked; her disheveled hair, dripping water all over the place and her pajama shirt was soaked through, making her puckered nipples very visible. If it wasn’t for the completely hilarious look on her face and the fact that she was wedged in the sink, Max would have been completely aroused.

“Stop laughing at me. This is not funny.” She commanded, but it only set him off more as he collapsed onto the floor, tears of mirth rolling down his face.

“God… how did you get into this position?” He asked once he calmed down enough to catch a breath. Swiping a hand across his face to wipe away his tears, he stood, walking into the bathroom to get a better view, which only served to set him off even more. “Are you okay?” He managed to get out.

“Yeah.” She groaned. “I had to pee so I got up and when I came in, I thought I saw a mouse. I slipped and fell into the shower and I must have fallen on the knob because the water cut on. After awhile, I convinced myself that I was just imaging it and I got up and used the toilet. I saw it again and I jump up onto the sink. I’ve been calling you for over fifteen minutes. You sleep like a fucking rock.” She grumbled. “Max, shut up and help me!!” She demanded when he continued to laugh.

“Where’s the mouse?” Max asked as he calmed. Liz shrugged in answer, trying to wiggle herself into a more comfortable position.

Liz threw him a fierce glare, when he started laughing again. “Are you going to help me or not?”

“Okay, okay. But first I have to get a picture.” He said before he ran out of the room to grab a camera.

“What? No!! Max I swear if I ever get out of here, you’re a dead man!! You hear me, a dead man!!” She yelled as she wiggled furiously, but unable to get up for fear of seeing the mouse. Max returned with an instant camera.

“D. E. A. D. M.A.N.!!! DEAD MAN!!” She screamed as he snapped the picture and left the room to hide the picture, knowing if she got her hands on it, she’d destroy it.

“Ah, this’ll be fun to show the gang.” He commented when he returned, making her squirm. Her arm swung out, intent on punching him in the stomach, but Max jumped out of the way, her fist just barely missing him. Max knew he was going to get it bad for what he was doing, but he couldn’t help himself. “Okay, okay. If you promise not to kill me, I’ll help you out.” He stated, risking a step closer.

Liz growled. Actually growled at him! Max stepped back, afraid that she’d attack any second. “How about you help me out and I tear your balls off with my bare hands!?”

Max unconsciously, covered his lower region with his hands visualizing that scene. “Um, okay, so I see you’re really angry. So how about I just help you out and then run for my life?”

Liz nodded an eerie smirk forming on her lips. “Yeah. Why don’t you do that Max?” She said, her voice suddenly calm. Her anger disintegrated as she figured that it was better to get even than mad.

“Liz, I don’t like that evil smile. What are you going to do to me?” He squeaked, taking another step back.

“Nothing, my dear Max. Just help me out and I’ll go about my merry way.” She smiled, holding out a gentle hand.

It was a little too gentle if you asked Max. He squinted his eyes suspiciously, knowing too well that she was planning something in that pretty little head of hers. Slowly, he took her hand, planning on running for his life once he got her out of there. Wrapping one arm around her back and the other under her knees, Max pulled Liz into his arms and proceeded to carry her out of the bathroom.

“Ahhh…. Max, there it is!!” Liz screamed as she pointed to a shaggy, brown object, wiggling between the toilet and the counter. “Max, get it, get it!!” She shrieked as she buried her face in his chest.

“Um… Liz? That’s the mouse you were talking about?” Liz nodded furiously, keeping her head turned away from the “mouse.” Max carried Liz into the bedroom, laying her down on the bed. He returned to the bathroom and got down on all fours and when he finally spotted the “mouse” he started up again, his laughter echoing in the small room.

In the bedroom, Liz rolled her eyes when she heard his laughter. Crawling to the edge of the bed, she waited for him to come into the room.

“Liz, meet Mr. Mouse.” He laughed, holding up an old, brown rag.

Liz’s jaw fell open in surprise. “But… but... but I saw it move.” She sputtered, getting up to get a closer look.

“Baby, the door probably hit it when you closed it. And it was by the vent, and the air is on so…” He trailed off when he saw that she was getting it.

“Oh.” She said, smacking her forehead. “I feel so ridiculous.”

Max tossed the rag aside, shaking his head in protest. “You’re not ridiculous. Anyone would’ve made that assumption. But… getting stuck in the sink… that’s a new one.” He chuckled.

When her eyes narrowed into an angry squint, Max’s laughter dried up quickly and he took a few cautious steps back. “I should probably run now shouldn’t I?” When she nodded, Max took off running. Having no where else to go, he ran out onto the balcony, closing the door behind him.

“Silly man.” Liz laughed as she watched him go. Calmly walking into the bathroom, she dried herself off and headed for the room to changed clothes. After running a brush through her hair, she made her way into the kitchen and grabbed a cookie. She waved at Max when she spotted him outside on the balcony. Max only scowled as he crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head, indicating that he wasn’t coming in. Liz shrugged carelessly, stuffing the cookie in her mouth and made her way back into the bedroom, only to sneak out into the hallway and wait for him to appear.

She figured he’d come in awhile, seeing as he wouldn’t be able to stand the hot, humid New Mexico air even at this time of night. And she was right; he came in ten minutes later, fanning himself as he tiptoed through the door. Liz smirked as he cautiously made his way around the living room.

“Okay Liz,” He called out. “you can cut the crap, because I’m not afraid of you. I could take you, you know. I have muscles… big muscles… so if… if I were you I’d stay away. Far away.”

He heard her snicker, but before he could move, Liz launched her self onto his back and they both went tumbling to the floor. She laughed as they wrestled for awhile, rolling around on the carpet as they both tried to gain control over the other.

“Ahhh… Liz!! No tickling.” He shouted as her fingers neared his ribs. Liz managed to flip him over so that he was on his stomach and she was sitting on his back.

“So you thought it was funny that I was afraid of a rag, huh?” She questioned as she twisted his arm back, causing him to yelp in pain.

“No!! It wasn’t funny at all!!” He shouted, amazed that this small girl could actually take him. “Liz…”

“Say uncle!!” She commanded as she twisted his arm back farther.

“Uncle!!" He shouted without hesitation. "Uncle!! Uncle Henry, Uncle Sam, Uncle Peter, Paul and Mary!! Damn it, uncle!!” Liz released his arm, and shifted to lie next to him.

“You’re strong for such a short thing.” He said once he caught his breath. He rolled over to face her and take her in his arms.

“Should I take that as a compliment or an insult?” She wondered aloud.

“Compliment. I don’t want to get my ass kicked again.” He smiled. “Let’s go to bed.”
*********

“Liz... Max!!! Open up!!” Maria shouted as she pounded on the door, her foot tapping impatiently on the floor.

The door suddenly swung open, revealing a very disheveled Liz. “What is it?” She asked as she leaned against the doorframe, stifling a yawn.

Maria pushed past her, followed by Isabel, Alex and Michael. “Where were you and Max? Okay wait, don’t answer that. I don’t want to know.” She said as she waved her hand in the air. “You two were supposed to meet us an hour ago at the diner. Hello, I’m trying to start a tradition here. How can I when I don’t even have the support of my best friend?” Maria ranted.

“I’m sorry Maria. Max and I… we kind of got into something last night and we were up late.” She explained, not wanting to divulge the details of her incident.

“I bet you were.” Alex snickered behind his hand, earning him a glare from Liz. His smirk disappeared and he turned his attention to trying to find the remote to the t.v.

“God, why are you people always here? You do have your own homes you know.” Max grumbled as he came stumbling out of the bedroom.

“I’m lovin’ the hair Maxwell. Touché.” Michael commented, gesturing to Max’s rumpled locks.

“Yeah. It’s sort of Don King meets Albert Einstein. I give it an A plus.” Alex said, while nodding his head in approval.

“You.” Maria growled as she came to stand in front of Max poking him in his chest. “I know you and your horny ba... ooohh that’s hard.” She said as she continued to feel his chest. “Have you been working out?” She said as she licked her lips.

“Ohh. Can I feel?” Isabel asked as she began to get up only to have Alex hold her down.

“Hey!! Get your hands off my boyfriend!!” Liz shouted from the kitchen.

“Max, get your chest away from my girlfriend!!” Michael snarled as he came to pull Maria away. “Put a shirt on you perv.” Max rolled his eyes and disappeared into the bedroom to grab a shirt.

“Liz, we’re having a girl’s night tonight since you didn’t make it this morning. And we will make sure to bring that up in tonight’s discussion.” Maria said as she pointed to Max’s shirt clad chest.

“Hello, am I not here?” Michael said as he waved his hand in front of Maria’s face. “My manliness is quickly dropping a few notches.”

“You just noticed that?” Alex murmured, dodging the pillow that came flying his way.

“Jealous?” Maria smirked at Michael. “Relax hairboy. Max is way too horny for me.”

“What?! I resent that!!” Max protested. “I can’t help it if I have a healthy sexual appetite. And I do remember several occasions when I could hear you two going at it.” Max said, raising his eyebrow knowingly. “Ooohh Michael… take me baby mmmmm…. Ooohhh yeah… work it….” Max mimicked in his best Maria impression. His eyes widen as Maria took off in his direction and he ran into the kitchen hiding behind Liz.

“Watch it Evans.” Maria said with a playful glare. “I’ve got my eye on you.” Max stuck his tongue out in return, smiling in triumph when she walked away.

“So what time tonight ladies? And whose place?” Liz asked as watched Max fix a bowl of cereal for them to share.

“Around eight at our place.” Isabel answered.

“You want toast Liz?” Max asked as he popped a piece of bread in the toaster for himself. She nodded and he added another.

“Aren’t you going to offer any of us anything Max?” Isabel said.

“No.” He said as he and Liz settled at the kitchen table. “You guys will eat up everything regardless if I offer it or not. And you know I’m right so don’t even try to complain.” He answered knowingly.

“Speaking of complaining, would you please do something about Tess? She keeps calling the apartment asking if we’ve seen you.” Alex said.

“Yeah, she called me on my cell yesterday. She wanted me to come over so that I could get some of my stuff that I’d left over there.” He said as he grabbed the toast from the toaster.

“Did you go?” Michael asked.

“No. I um… I got wrap up in other things.” He said, throwing a glance at Liz. She blushed and hid her smile behind her hand as she remembered what it was that had him so tied up.

“Um… those other things wouldn’t happen to be sitting across from you right now, would it?” Maria commented, already knowing her answer when Max ducked his head as his cheeks reddened and Liz turned her face away from her. “Yeah. I thought so.”

“Anyway. I’m not going over there. For all I know, my father could be over there waiting to rip my head off and I’m just not in the mood to argue with him. Besides, Liz said she’d buy me another jacket. With all the pockets and zippers and everything.” Max said excitedly.

“You’re pathetic Maxwell.” Michael said as he rolled his eyes.
***********

Max sat alone in the apartment, trying his best to focus on his English Lit book. The gang had left awhile ago, Liz leaving with Maria and Isabel and Michael and Alex finally giving up on trying to get Max to go out with them. Now that he was alone, he thought that he’d be able to study, but he couldn’t keep mind from wandering back to Liz and how he would just love to be buried deep inside her right now.

Max sighed and closed his book, realizing that he wasn’t going to get anything done like this. His friends were right; he was horny, but he couldn’t help it. Liz was too gorgeous not to be.

Max slipped on his shoes and searched for his jacket, deciding that he’d go down to Anthony’s bar and join Michael and Alex. That had always been their hangout every Saturday night since they started college at UNM and even though they were under age, Anthony was cool about it as long as they didn’t drive if they were drunk. There were many times when Max had to leave his jeep in the parking lot until morning.

Max grabbed his keys and headed for the door. For once, the night air was crisp and cool and the sky was clear and beautiful. Max smiled, his mind wandering back to all the times he and Liz had strolled in the park a couple of blocks down, under these stars. Max hopped into his jeep and started it up before pulling out into traffic.

All of the make out sessions and times that they’d steamed up the windows of the jeep came flooding back to him, and his smile turned into a full-blown grin, known to Michael and Alex as “LPE”, the Liz Parker Expression.

Max entered the smoky atmosphere of the bar a few minutes later and it took his eyes awhile to get used to the dim lighting.

“Hey! Maxwell!!” Anthony called from behind the counter. “What can I get for you tonight?”

“Tall glass of Jack Daniels. You ask every time and I get the same thing.” Max said as he rolled his eyes. “Thanks.” He said when his drink was brought to him a few minutes later. He scanned the room for any sign of Michael or Alex, finding none, he chugged half of his drink.

Across the room, Tess watched Max with a careful eye, waiting for just the right time to make an appearance. She had known he would be here tonight and she came prepared. She reached inside her purse, pulling out a small package. Tearing it open, she dropped two small pills inside her own Jack Daniels. Swirling the glass she waited until she was sure that the pills had dissolved. Keeping her eye on Max, she waited until he gave his order for a second drink to a young man before approaching the counter.

“Hey sexy.” She cooed to the man as she set her drink on top of the counter.

“Hey beautiful. What can I get for you tonight?” He replied slyly as he discreetly reached for Tess’ glass, switching it with Max’s.

“How about that sexy body of yours on top of mine.” She giggled as she leaned in closer, showing off her overtly stuffed cleavage.

“Oh, I think you’ll be a little bit too busy tonight. Won’t you?” He retorted, his eyes darting to Max and back to her.

“Definitely.” She replied smoothly as the man walked away towards Max.

“Here ya go.” He said, setting the drink in front of Max.

“Thanks.” Max took a long swig, scrunching up his nose at the funny taste. Clicking his tongue, he stared at the glass, finally coming to the conclusion that it was probably the slight buzz he already had from the first drink.

His cell phone suddenly shrilled in his pocket and he prayed that it wasn’t Tess. Taking it out of his pocket, he relaxed to see Liz’s name across the screen.

“Hey Love.” He answered, his tongue feeling heavy as the alcohol took affect.

“Hey baby. Michael and Alex went back to the apartment to get you, but obviously you’re not there. Where are you?”

“Anthony’s.”

“Are you drunk?” She questioned with a hint of amusement in her tone.

“Almost.” He smiled.

“Well, do you need a ride?” She laughed.

Clicking his tongue, he swirled his drink and let out a long sigh. “Hmmm… maybe.”

“Is that a maybe yes, or a maybe no?”

“Maybe…. I don’t know.” He answered, smiling goofily into the phone.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can okay?”

“Mmmhmm.” He said as he gulped down another mouthful of his drink. “I love you.”

“I love you too. Bye.” He hung up and put his phone back in his pocket. He gulped down the rest of his drink and ordered another. His drink arrived a few minutes later and he nodded his thanks to the man. Suddenly, he felt two pairs of breast being pressed against his arm. He let his head drop, his gaze landing on his arm. He’d know those stuffed boobs anywhere. He only clicked his tongue and muttered “devil’s spawn” under his breath.

“Aww… Maxie. What a surprise to bump into you here. I haven’t seen you in ages.” She cooed sweetly.

“Apparently. Your boobs have grown immensely since the last time I saw you. What are you using now, 2-ply?” He deadpanned as he pulled out some of the tissue from her bra. “Cha, cha, cha… Charmin.”

“Oh Maxie, you’re so funny. I miss your wacky sense of humor.” She laughed as she slid onto the stool next to him.

“Wacky.” He repeated, sipping his drink. He turned to her, squinting his eyes, trying to clear his blurred vision. “What do you wan from me?”

She gasped, as if she was appalled by his comment. “I want nothing from you. I just wanted to talk to you and to get in your pants.” She smirked. Tess watched in satisfaction as he closed his eyes and shook his head, seemingly oblivious to the statement she’d just made. Her smirked turned into a wide grin when he finished off his drink and swayed on his stool as he slammed the glass down.

“So Maxie, where’s your girlfriend?” She asked.

“Huh?” Tess tilted to the side, seemingly about to fall out off of her stool. But Max frowned when he noticed the whole room tilting and he leaned to the side, trying to right himself with the room.

“Whoa Max!” Tess exclaimed as she caught him, preventing him from falling to the floor. “I’d better get you home.” She said, smiling as he leaned into her for balance. Reaching into her purse, she pulled out some cash to pay for Max’s drinks, winking at the guy behind the bar. “Come on Max, let’s get you out of here.” She said as he shook his head to try and clear his muddled mind. She wrapped his arm around her shoulder and led him towards the exit.

Tonight, she was going to get what should’ve been hers in the first place.

TBC…………

I know it was kind of long but I didn't think you guys would mind. :wink: Let me know what you think.

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Eccentric One: Kara, you had me cracking up on your insight about Tess. :lol: I agree, she's completely pathetic with the charm of a dead rattlesnake ozzing out puss and all that. :lol:
stargrl678: Thanks so much for reading. I hope you enjoy!
linliz68: The thing is, is that Max can't really understand what's going on becuase he's drugged. So it's up to super Liz to save the day!! :D
OmegaRam1: I'm glad you started reading and like this story. And do I sense a little hostility towards Mr. Evans and Tess? :wink:
Behrsgirl77: Tanya, I know I know. I let you down and let Max get caught up with the "devil's spawn."But he'll be okay. P.S. I'm loving your avatar. Jason looks delicious. :D :wink:
MilesToGo99: Thanks so much for reading. Hope you enjoy!
roswellluver: Rhanks for reading and I hope you enjoy!
Milla: About Mr. Mouse, that was a true story. :? That's all I'm saying. :roll:
roswellchick03: You have yet to see the extent of Tess' evilness. :twisted:
roswellfiend: Don't worry, Kyle and Tess will get theirs soon.
jason's lover: Thanks so much for reading. I hope you enjoy!
Strawbehrry Shortcake: Tess will do anything to stay in Max's life. As for Nancy and Kyle, they're nothing compared to Tess and Mr. Evans. :(
Lurkers: Hey guys. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. :D


Chapter 16

Liz, Isabel, and Maria relaxed as they lazed around Maria and Isabel’s dorm. There were sprawled out on the living room floor, where containers of ice cream, bags of chips, candy and chocolate littered the floor. Their faces were covered in a gooey green moisturizing mask and the smell of nail polish and hair products filled the room. It was the ultimate girl’s night. The three friends chatted about anything that came to mind, but eventually the conversation turned to their significant others.

“Okay, who has the best ass?” Maria questioned as she dipped her potato chip in the onion dip. “And be honest, no favoritism.”

“Max.” Liz answered instantly. “His ass is the best. Have you seen him in jeans? Or nothing at all?” Liz’s face burned with just the thought.

“Liz, you’ve answered Max to every question so far.” Isabel complained while she finished setting Liz’s hair in rollers.

“I have to agree with Liz on this one though. Have you seen the backside on that boy? I swear if I wasn’t involved with Michael….”

“You would get your ass kicked because there’s no way I’m letting you have him.” Liz answered for her without looking away from the mirror where she was studying Isabel’s handy work.

“Touchy, touchy.” Isabel said as she waged her finger in front of Liz. “I’ve seen you checking Michael out a couple of times yourself.”

“I have not!!” Liz protested quickly, dropping the mirror to the floor.

“Oh like you haven’t been eyeing him yourself.” Maria directed towards Isabel. “Admit it. Michael is the sexiest of them all.”

“What?” Isabel and Liz exclaimed in unison.

“You know it’s true, otherwise, you two wouldn’t be ogling all over him.” She expressed, full of confidence. “I don’t blame you though, my man is fine.”

“I think his otherworldly hair and manly grunts have hypothesized you and done something to your brain.” Isabel retorted. “Clearly Alex is the best looking and all around best guy. He’s sweet, he’s funny and he’d beat Michael and Max any day.”

Liz snorted in response. “Yeah, I’m sure his collections of pokemon cards push him far ahead of Max and Michael.” She countered. “Face it, that boy is totally demented.” Maria laughed and Isabel only huffed. “Now, if you’re talking about just plain good looks, Michael and Alex could be up there, but ultimate sexiness and best all around… that Max’s category.”

“Come on Liz.” Maria drew out. “The only thing Max would win in is "Most Horniest" and "Best Man to Have a Crazed Bitch Stalking him."”

Liz raised her hands in front of her in defense. “I’m just telling it like it is. Max has the body, the face and the skills…” Maria and Isabel snickered, knowing what type of skills she was talking about. But the snickers immediately ceased when they groaned as Liz started to ramble on about Max and that familiar dreamy glaze covered her bright brown eyes.

“She’s going, she’s going… and she’s gone!” Maria shouted as Liz sighed and stared out into space.

“I swear Max has done something to that girl. All this dreaminess gives me the creeps.” Isabel commented.

“Yeah well, all I know is that I’ve never seen her as happy as she is now. Max definitely has her under his spell.” Maria said as she waved her hand in front of Liz’s face. The only response she received was a dopey smile forming on her lips.

There was a knock at the door and Isabel got up to get it while Maria tried to snap Liz out of her Max induced daze.

Isabel opened the door to reveal Michael and Alex.Both boys jumped when they noticed Isabel’s green face.

“Ahhhh! It’s the evil, alien swamp creature!!” Alex yelled.

“Quick, cover your eyes before they suck out your brain with their evil brain sucking powers!!” Michael said as he slapped his hands over his eyes and walked passed Isabel into the living room.

“You guys are stupid.” Isabel muttered as she closed the door behind them.

“Ahhh!! There’re more of them!!” Michael said as he spotted Maria and Liz on the living room floor. “We’re surrounded. Duck and cover.”

“No way man.” Alex said as he wrapped an arm around Isabel. “This one’s cute.” His eyebrows wiggled up and down suggestively. Isabel huffed in annoyance, but made no more to break away from his embrace.

“What are you guys doing here? I thought you were going out.” Maria asked as she stood to give Michael a kiss, smearing the facial mask all over his face. He scrunched his nose in disgust and instantly ran into the bathroom to wash it off.

“We did go out, but we went back to your apartment to drag Max out with us, but he wasn’t there. We figured he came over here.” Alex explained.

Liz frowned, knowing that Max was going to stay home and study. "Maybe he just fell asleep." She said. Lz got up off the floor and joined Michael in the bathroom to wash off her face before calling Max.

“Hey Love.” Max answered.

Liz smiled. “Hey baby. Michael and Alex went back to the apartment to get you, but obviously you’re not there. Where are you?”

“Anthony’s.” She could here the slight slur in his words.

“Are you drunk?” She asked as a smile brightened her features.

“Almost.”

“Well do you need a ride?”

She could hear him clicking his tongue before he answered. “Hmmm… maybe.”

“Is that a maybe yes, or a maybe no?” She laughed.

“Maybe… I don’t know.” He said and she laughed at his drunken humor.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can okay?’

“Mmmhmm.” There was a pause and she could hear his gulping down his drink. “I love you.”

“I love you too. Bye.” She hung up and turned to Michael and Alex. Maria and Isabel had left to wash off their faces. “He’s at Anthony’s getting himself drunk. I’m gonna go and pick him up before he gets really plastered.” She said as she was already stuffing her feet into her shoes. She grabbed her jacket and her keys.

“Hey guys, I’m going to pick up Max from Anthony’s. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She told Maria and Isabel.

“Bye Liz.” They both called as she walked out of the dorm. Liz made her way out of the building, humming as she breathed in the night’s air and headed towards her car. She heard footsteps behind her and she stopped and looked behind her. She saw no one, but the footsteps continued. She started towards her car again, but her movements were suddenly halted when someone grabbed her arm and she was whirled around to face them.

“Kyle!! What the fuck are you doing?!” Liz fumed once she got her bearings and realized it was him. She jerked her arm out of his grasp and took a step back from him. “What do you want?”

“I want you Liz. Please, just give me another chance, I… I can make it worth your while.” He pleaded.

Liz sighed as she rolled her eyes heavenward. She really didn’t have time for this. “I told you, it’s not going to happen. And how did you know I was here in the first place?”

He glanced over his shoulder, towards the dorm building. “Max isn’t here with you is he?”

Liz smirked as she caught the slight waver in his tone. “Bye Kyle.” Liz stalked off then, reaching her car and making her way towards Anthony’s.

Liz entered the bar a while later, her eyes squinting to see in the dim, smoky light. Her gaze roamed the room, searching for Max, and when she didn’t see him, she headed up to the bar.

“Hey Liz.” Anthony greeted as Liz slid onto a stool.

“Hey Anthony. Have you seen Max?”

“Yeah. You just missed him. He was really wasted and this blond girl offered to take him home.” He explained.

Liz frowned at this. Why would Max go home with another girl when he knew she was coming to pick him up?

“Did this girl have curly blond hair and blue eyes?” At Anthony’s nod, Liz muttered a “Thanks” before rushing out of the bar. She hopped into her car a headed towards Tess’ dorm. She gripped the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white as her anger rose at the thought of that blond bitch trying to do something to Max. Pressing her foot down on the gas, she sped down the streets of Roswell until Tess’ building came into view. Her eyes darted across the parking lot until she spotted her, doing her best to drag a half conscious Max from her car.

Liz saw red.

Pulling up to them, she jumped out of the car. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!! What did you do to him?!” Liz roared as she stalked up to Tess. Her gaze darted to Max who swayed as she shook his head and blinked his eyes heavily to clear his vision.

“I was only doing what he wanted.” Tess cooed. “Maxie wanted to spend a little time with me. Don’t you know that you can never be as good as me?!You could never give him what he wants.”

“Lish.” Max whispered with a sappy smile as he tried to stumble over to her. Tess stopped him as she pulled him closer to her, shooting him a scolding glare for trying to get away from her.

Liz smirked despite the fact that her boyfriend was pressed up against Tess. “Oh, I guess that’s the reason he ditched you for me. Is that why he has to be drunk of his ass to even be near you?! Quit kidding yourself Tess. Max doesn’t you.”

“You think that Max actually wants you? He’s just playing with you get in your pants. Max would never be caught dead with a mousy piece of garbage like you.” She said as she rubbed her body against his. As Max was desperately trying to clear his jumbled mind, Tess grabbed his chin, turning his head towards her and kissing him fiercely on his lips.

Liz burned with fury and she lashed out, pulling Tess away from Max and hitting her with a sharp upper cut to her jaw. The blond stumbled away from Max, causing him to fall forward. He cursed as he tumbled to the ground.

“You stupid bitch!” Tess cried as she blindly swung at Liz, but only hitting air.

Liz aimed for another hit and soon the two girls were in an all out brawl in the parking lot. The two wrestled for awhile before Tess managed to pin Liz’s hands down and got in one good slap before Liz gave her a jerk, throwing Tess off and giving Liz control.

Liz struggled to hold Tess down and she swung and connected with Tess' eye. Tess yelled in pain and grabbed hold of Liz’s hair, yanking until Liz was forced to try and pry her hands off. Tess rolled on top of Liz, screaming crazily as her arms flailed around her.

“Get your fucking boobs out of my face.” Liz growled as she flipped them over, throwing blows until the other girl stopped fighting all together. Liz rolled away from her, trying to calm herself before bending over Tess’ bruised form. She reached inside of Tess' bra and pulled out a tissue. “Wipe your fucking face you skank.”

Liz stood and made her way over to Max, who was using a car as an anchor to hold himself up. “Max, are you okay? What did she do to you?” Max grabbed onto her forearms, using them as support.

“Huh?” He said as he squinted his eyes.

“I’d better get you home.” She started to guide him to her car, when Max stopped her.

“You shouldn’t be drivn Lish. You’re drunk.” He declared.

Liz frowned as she stared at him in confusion. “What are you talking about? I’m not drunk.”

“Den how come you’re spinnin round n round? And you’re growin more of yous.” He slurred. “Dere’s one over der n one over der….” He said as he pointed to empty space beside her.

“Max!” Liz cried as he suddenly slumped in her arms, his heavy weight dragging them both to the ground. “Don’t pass out on me now Max.” She said as she lay his head in her lap and patted his cheek to try and rouse him.

“Pathetic.” Tess muttered as she appeared above them. She turned her head to the side and spit out a tooth before addressing Liz. “You know, I only wanted to spend time with him. Considering the fact that he’s going to be the father of my child.”

Liz fought to hide her surprise, not wanting to give Tess that satisfaction. Instead, she concentrated on trying to wake Max up.

“Did you hear me? Max and I are going to have a child together.” When Liz still didn’t pay any attention to her, she continued on. “You know how responsible he is. He’ll want to be by my side every step of the way and then he’ll come running back to me once this baby is born.”

“How far along are you?” Liz asked suddenly.

“Wha… huh?” Tess stuttered.

“I said, how far along are you? And how and when did you find out?”

“Umm…I... huh...”

Liz smirked at Tess’ dumbfounded expression. “If you’re so pregnant, why didn’t you tell me that before I kicked your ass? I could’ve damaged your baby.” Tess only gaped at her, trying hard to come up with an answer. “Right. Next time you try and lie Tess, make sure you have your facts straight.”

“Stupid bitch.” Tess muttered before stomping away towards her dorm.

Liz smiled in triumph before turning her attention back to Max. His soft, incoherent mumbling was a clue to his semi consciousness. “Help me out here Max.” She said as she wrapped an arm around his back and pushed him up into a sitting position. Slinging one of his arms over her shoulder, Liz helped him to stand and he passed out cold as soon as she got him into the car.

Liz knew she wasn’t going to be able to move his dead weight on her own. Pulling out her cell phone, she called for help.

“Hello?” Maria answered when a few rings.

“Hey, Maria. Is Michael or Alex still over there?” Liz asked as she hopped in front of the wheel and started the ignition.

“Yeah. Why what’s wrong?”

“It’s Max. I need them to carry him inside. You don’t mind if we crash there tonight, so you?”

“No, but what’s wrong with Max?”

“Just tell them to meet me out in front of your building. I’ll explain when I get there.” She said as she pulled out of the parking lot.

“Okay chica. I’ll see you when you get here. Bye.”

“Bye.” Liz hung up the phone, stuffing it in her purse and glanced at Max as she drove around to the other side of campus. When she arrived, Michael and Alex were already standing out front waiting for them. Liz parked the car and got out to meet them.

“What happened?” Michael questioned as he hauled Max out of front the passenger seat, slipping under one arm while Alex slipped under the other. His head lulled forward as they dragged him towards the dorm building.

“I’ll explain later.” Liz answered.

“Jeez, how much did he drink?” Isabel asked as Michael and Alex dragged Max through the door and deposited him on the couch.

Liz was immediately by his side, pillowing his head in her lap. “I think Tess did something to him. When I called him, he wasn’t even that drunk, but when I went to pick him up, not twenty minutes later, he can barely stand on his own. I’m not sure if she slipped him something or what, but she did something and tried to get him in bed with her.” Liz stated, not bothering to hide the tinge of anger that came over her. If could have finished beating Tess’ ass she gladly would have done so. Just a few punches weren’t nearly as close to what she wanted to do to that overstuffed bitch.

Liz continued to explain the whole evening to them, smiling in triumph when they all congratulated her on her fight with Tess.

“Go Liz!!” Michael praised. “I’m glad somebody finally kicked her ass.”

“Are we talking about the same sensible Lizzie Parker here?” Maria said. “I’m surprised you had it in you. I never would have guessed that you’d get into a wrestling match with another person and out in a public parking lot!” She exclaimed.

“Okay enough about this." Alex interupted. 'Did anybody’s boob pop out or anything? Was there any girl on girl action that was completely irrelevant to the whole scuffle?” He said as he wiggled his eyebrows knowingly. “Cause you know, maybe someone was around with a camera or something.”

His comments earned him a hard smack on his head from Isabel who shot his a evil death glare.

“You’re demented Alex.” Maria replied. “So, how about we all file out of here. It looks like Liz wants some time with Romeo.” Maria began to shoo everyone out of the room and into their respective rooms. But before following Michael into her own room, Maria turned back and whispered, “Liz, if Max happens to wake up and want to do the dirty which he always tends to want, please refrain from doing it. I would like to keep the couch stain free. Thank you so much chica. Love ya.”

TBC..........

I'm not too fond of this chapter. I wrote this in a rush and I'm in kind of in a writing funk. My cousin was staying with us for awhile (and sharing my room and computer. Yeppie :roll: ) and I had no time to write. So forgive me if this is crappy. Let me know what you think. And happy 4th of July!! :D

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I know I know, I'm not back with a new part yet. Please feel free to curse me out because that's exactly what I'm doing to myself right now. :roll: I wrote myself into a hole and I'm trying to figure out how to get out of it without the story becoming too angtsy. And if you could see the angst that my demented mind is thinking up... it just wouldn't be pretty. :shock:

Hopefully I can get my ass back on track and get a new part out soon. Thanks so much for all of the feedback. Hopefully I'm think of something soon.

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