Roswell Fanatics

Winner - Round 10



Title: Forbidden
Author: Emma
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or places in this fic but the ideas behind this story are mine.
Rating: ADULT
Category: M/L AU
Summery: People Change, Liz Parker certainly did. After leaving her hellish life in Roswell, where she was a nobody to go to University at Harvard, Liz didn’t return for four years. When her parents go on a much-needed vacation Liz returns to Roswell to take care of the restaurant.

Authors Note: This is going to be a naughty short story, that’s all!!. Told in Liz POV.

Part 1

Roswell hasn’t changed. I shouldn’t be surprised. My mum and Dad are still the same people they were when I left four years ago and Jose is still the main cook at the Crashdown so I don’t really know what I expected. Roswell hasn’t changed but I certainly have.

“Thank you so much for this Lizzie” my father says for the hundredth time as he carries the luggage for their trip down the stairs.

“Are you sure you’re going to be ok?” my mum asks.

I know it’s been four years since I’ve worked at the Crashdown but I’m pretty sure not much has changed. Not the menu and certainly not the uniforms much to my disappointment.

“I’ll be fine” I smile.

When my dad rang and asked me would I come home after I graduated to look after the Crashdown so he could take my mother on a second honeymoon, I couldn’t really say no. All my life my parents have worked their asses off so that I can have all the things I needed and wanted. Even though I got a full scholarship to Harvard my father still deposited money in my account every week so I didn’t have to take a job that was going to get in the way of studying. So there was no way I could refuse them this one request. Roswell was the last place I wanted to return too though. But here I am.

“Thank you sweetheart,” my mother says. “We’ll see you in two weeks”

”Don’t worry about anything but having a good time” I tell them “you deserve this holiday”

They hopped in the car then and with a final wave they headed off and I turned and entered the Crashdown. It was a little after six and the Crashdown didn’t open till the seven this morning. I walked into the back room and the first thing I notice is the uniform hanging up for me. I had grown slightly since I last worked here and I had a few curves in places I didn’t when I was seventeen so I prayed my dad had the sense to get me a decent size uniform. At first I had been dead against wearing the stupid aqua dress but my father insisted on it if I planned on working the floor. I had no intention of working the grill so I relented.

I pulled off my shirt and pushed my sweats down before wrapping the dress around me. The snaps did up easily but once on I realised that the dress was very snug, gaping at my breasts, and extremely short. At least I would draw some attention if any hot guys happened to parton the restaurant. Fat chance that would happen though.

I had only just got the uniform secured when the back door opened. I whirled around and was surprised to find someone with a helmet covering their head. I had no idea who they were or what they were doing here.

“Um hi” he said as he pulled the helmet off his head, revealing longish hair.

“Hi” I replied still trying to figure out who this person is.

“I’m the cook,” he said.

“Oh” I nodded “I’m Liz” I told him.

“Um yeah I know we went to school together,” he said gruffly.

“We did?” I ask.

“Yeah for like 12 years” he says sarcastically.

“Oh my god Michael Guerin?” I ask. I have only ever met one person in my life that had such a gruff attitude. It’s been over four years since I’ve seen Michael, maybe even more since he hardly ever went to school. I didn’t know he worked here though.

“Yeah” he answers.

“How long have you worked here Michael?” I ask as we head through the back door and out the front.

“Four years” he replied.

“Really?” I say surprised.

“Yep but you’d probably know that if you had ever came home” he says and once again I can hear the sarcastic tone in his voice.

“And what would you know about that?” I snap.

I watch as he shrugs at me “when you work somewhere for a long time you hear things” he says.

I nod mutely not quite sure what to say. I know it upset my parents that I never returned for any holidays or Christmases but I just couldn’t stand the thought of coming back to the place that I had been so unhappy. In Roswell I was a no one that everyone knew but in Boston I was just a someone.

Michael heads into the kitchen after that and starts the grill up while I turn on the coffee machine and check the sugar containers.

“Never fear I’m here” I hear the voice before I see the person behind it but seconds later blonde fuzz is rushing into the room.

“I’m so sorry I’m late Mr P but my car wouldn’t start and…” she rambles. I see the minute that she looks up and realises that it’s not my father standing in front of her.

It’s been four years since I’ve seen this girl and to tell you the truth I wouldn’t care if it had been another four.

“You’re not Mr Parker” she says.

“Duh” I mumble under my breath. I know my parent’s trip was a little last minute but I thought the staff would have been a little more up to date on what was going on.

“Good morning Maria” I reply with a slight smile.

I watch, as she looks me over obviously noticing the changes in me since the last time she saw me. I’m no longer the shy plain Jane that used to hide from the beautiful people like Maria Deluca.

Maria Deluca was the most popular girl at West Roswell High when we attended and even though she was never mean to me she didn’t give me the time of day either. She also dated Max Evans, the sweetest, sexiest guy in our year.

“Welcome home, Liz” she replies.

“Thanks” I nod.

“What brings you home?” she asks then.

“Dad has taken mum on a holiday and I’m just here to look after things” I explain.

“Oh ok” she says.

We get back to work then and once the Crashdown opens for breakfast we don’t have time to talk any longer as people flock in and I’m a little thankful that.

***

I look up as the bells chime ready to curse the newest customers but then I actually see something that catches my eye. My eyes travel the length of his body and I find myself licking my lips in anticipation. I like what I’ve seen so far, I like it a lot.

My eyes reach his face then but his longish black hair covers it so I can’t get a good look. He looks around the restaurant and his eyes meet mine instantly and I notice the surprise in his features. He flashes me a cute smile before he slides into the booth nearest the door, a booth that unfortunately is in Maria’s section.

Maria seems to notice too because as soon as he sits down she’s rushing over there. I try not to make it obvious that I’m staring as I continue to clean the counter. I can’t hear what’s being said between them but I’m shocked when Maria leans in and kisses the sexy stranger.

I make my way over to the grill window and I notice that Michael is staring at the scene too.

“Who’s that?” I ask him. I’m not blind I’ve seen the way Michael’s eyes have followed Maria as she worked all morning.

Michael turns his attention to me and looks surprised “You don’t remember Max Evans?” he asks.

“That’s him?” I ask.

I check the urge to turn and take another look. He’s hotter than I remember but that’s probably because now he is a man and no longer a boy.

“Yep” he nods.

“They’re still together?” I ask shocked.

He shrugs “They broke up for a little while whilst Max was away at college but they got back together” he says avoiding my gaze. I immediately suspect that there is a story there but I don’t say anything.

“Right” I say. Well that’s a bummer I thought that the hottie might be some potential entertainment whilst I was in Roswell.

Ten minutes later Michael dings the bell indicating that an order is up “Where’s Maria?” I ask. By this stage Max is the only customer so I know it’s his food waiting to go out.

“She ran Brody’s order over to the UFO,” he explained.

“Ok” I pick up the plate and walk it over slowly.

“There you go” I say as I place it in front of him. “Can I get you something else?” I ask politely.

He smiles one of his paten Max Evans smiles at me then “Liz Parker” he says. “It’s been a while”

I nod “Yep”

“What have you been doing with yourself?” he asks and I’m surprised that he seems interested.

“Harvard” I shrug like its no big deal. “I graduated last month”

“Wow congratulations”

“Thanks. What about you?” I ask suddenly curious.

“NYU” he smiles. “I did a dip ed in English Literature”

I see his eyes glide over my body then. He’s trying to be discreet as he checks me out but its not working.

“So what are your plans now?” he asks as his eyes finally lift to meet mine and he can tell by the knowing smirk on my face that I knew exactly what he was just doing but he doesn’t even looked ashamed at being caught.

“I’m just helping out here while my parents are on a holiday and then I have a few job offers to consider” I reply. I graduated with honours in science and although I would love to pursue graduate studies I’m ready to get to work.

The bells above the door chime again and I look up to see Maria strutting back into the Crashdown her eyes focuses solely on Max.

“Let me know if I can get you anything else” I smile at Max before I take a step away.

“I will” he smiles back.

***

To my surprise the next day at the same time Max Evans comes back into the Crashdown. Once again Maria is all over him and as I watch them I wonder what the hell he sees in her. Max has lived in New York City and gone to one of the countries greatest universities and graduated. So why is he wasting his time with a waitress who obviously has aspired to nothing but trying to marry someone who will get her out of this town rather than working to do it herself.

Everyone knows that Maria Deluca had dreams to be a singer. She has a beautiful voice but obviously not the drive to get there.

Today the Crash is busy and Max has to take a seat in my section. I don’t know what comes over me but I find myself swaying my hips as I approach him.

“Back again” I say.

“Hi Liz” he grins and I watch once again as his eyes peruse my body.

“What will it be today?” I ask flirtatiously.

“Um I’ll just have some Saturn rings,” he tells me but if I’m not mistaken his eyes are saying something completely different.

“Done” I smile before turning around to place his order with the kitchen. I make sure I move my ass enticingly as I head towards the window and once I reach it I turn my head and smirk when I catch him watching.

The same thing happens everyday all week but something changes on Friday. He walks into the Crashdown and he looks different, almost nervous as he sits down. The lunch rush has gone; he’s later than usual.

I watch him look around the restaurant as I approach “she isn’t working here today” I tell him assuming he’s looking for Maria.

“I know,” he answers. Of course he does they are together aren’t they?

I cock my head to the side as I answer him “then what are you doing here Max?” I wonder.

I’m standing closer to him today then I normally would. There is not another sole in the restaurant and the other waitress Kathy is on her break and wont be back for ten minutes.

It surprises the hell out of me when I feel his hand on my thigh “I don’t know, Liz. What am I doing here?” he smiles at me.

I lick my lips before I speak and I feel his hand glide higher. I know I want this. Max Evans was my high school fantasy but now I’m no schoolgirl and I’m ready for the man that he has become.

I nudge closer and his hand goes higher, gliding against my panties. I’m wet already from his touch and when his eyes lock with mine I know that he’s aware of that. I’ve never been more thankful for these short uniforms then I am right now.

We’ve been flirting all week. It’s been discreet and brief but it was enough for us to both know that we wanted to fuck each other’s brains out. It’s easy for me. Max is hot and I want to feel him pumping inside of me. I don’t care that he has a girlfriend, I don’t care that I know her or am currently working with her. They are just some of the reasons that Max Evans is forbidden and that makes me want him more.

“I’m going on my break when Kathy comes back maybe you could keep me company” I boldly suggest.

“Yeah I can do that,” he agrees huskily.

I reluctantly take a step back not wanting anyone to see anything and it’s only seconds later that Kathy glides back into the restaurant.

“I’m back” she smiles at me.

“Great. I’m taking my break now” I inform her before turning and heading through the back door.

I wait at the bottom of the steps wondering if Max will have the balls to follow me. I don’t have to wait long before he’s walking through the back door.

I walk into the ladies toilet and cast him a come hither look over my shoulder. He follows me in and the moment the door shuts he’s locking it.

I toy with the top snap of my uniform and am happy to find Max’s eye riveted on what I’m going to do.

I just stand there and wait. I want him to make the first move. He doesn’t make me wait long. He lunges towards me and presses me against the sink, his hands making quick work of the teasing snaps of my uniform whilst his mouth melds against mine.

The moment I feel his mouth against mine I instantly respond. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer and when I feel his hands cup my breasts I moan against his mouth.

He presses himself closer against me and I can feel his arousal pressing against my stomach and I want to get closer. Max moves his hands from my breasts to my ass and lifts me until I’m sitting on the sink before stepping between my open legs.

His mouth moves then from my mouth now and down my neck causing me to shiver and moan. “Max”

He continues down my body sucking my nipples over the fabric of my bra before he kneels in between my legs. There are no words between us as he pushes aside the fabric of my panties and slides a finger inside of me and after a few strokes he replaces it with his tongue.

“Oh god” I moan out. Who knew how talented Max Evans would be with his tongue.

“Yum” he moans against me.

When he stands back up our mouths come back together and I waste no time reaching for the button on his jeans. It only takes me a few seconds and I have his hard cock in my hand. He’s thick and long and I can’t wait to feel him inside of me.

“God Liz” he groans as I stroke him.

“Fuck me” I whisper.

He groans at my words and we quickly start fumbling with my panties. Once they’re off I lead Max’s cock to my opening.

There is nothing slow about what we’re doing. He thrusts inside of me in one smooth motion before pulling all the way out and slamming back inside of me.

“Fuck” Max hisses, “You’re so wet”

“God yes Max. Harder”

Max doesn’t disappoint he pulls me closer to the edge of the sink and starts to pound into me harder.

I bite down on his shoulder as I feel my orgasm approaching and my walls clamp down on his hard cock.

Max groans and reaches down and releases a breast from the cup of my bra and sucks on it.

When his own orgasm approaches he bites down on my nipple and I shove my hand in my mouth to stop myself from crying out from both the pain and the pleasure.

“Hmm” I sigh as I try to catch my breath. I have never had the type of dirty sex that I just had with Max and I have to admit that I love it.

I’m surprised when Max kisses my lips gently before pulling out of my body. He grabs some toilet paper to clean himself up before he puts his now flaccid cock back in his jeans.

“I’ll go and let you get cleaned up in private,” he says.

I nod. It’s probably a good idea. We’ve been in the bathroom a while now.

“Thanks” I smile.

He backs away until his back is against the door “so I’ll see you around?” he asks.

“I’ll be here,” I tell him.

***

I don’t have to think about how wrong the moment between Max and I was in the toilet until Monday. That’s when I have to work with Maria again.

“So how was your weekend, Liz?” she asks as we go through the morning rituals of setting up for breakfast.

“I worked mostly” I respond.

“Oh that’s too bad” she says. “Max and I went to a club on Saturday night” she informs me.

“Yeah” I state not really that interested.

“I’m so lucky to have such a great boyfriend don’t you think?” she asks me then.

“Uh huh” I smirk.

“Not too many people stay with their high school sweethearts forever but Max and I we’re different” she tells me. “Even him going off to college didn’t change things between us”

“Right” I nod. I wonder how many times Max has fucked some random girl in a bathroom?

“So how about you do you have someone special in your life?” she asks me.

“Not really” I reply.

I’m surprised yet completely turned on when Max actually shows up in the restaurant later that day. He smirks at me over Maria’s shoulder when she embraces him and I can’t help but wink at him.

The restaurant is slow so Maria sits with him while he eats and is completely oblivious to the hot looks Max and I keep exchanging across the restaurant. I’m more than ready for round two and to have a little fun.

I approach, as Max is finishing off his food. “Hi Max” I smile before turning to Maria. “I’m going to have a break. Will you be okay here by yourself?” I ask her.

Max looks up at me and we share a look. “Yeah that’s fine” Maria replies.

Max wipes his face with a napkin before placing it on his finished plate. “I have to go anyway,” he tells her reaching into his pocket and pulling out some money for his food.

I turn and head towards the back room and it’s only when I reach the door do I turn and look at Max again. He’s staring right back at me so I tilt my head towards the back to let him know what I want him to do.

I race up the stairs to my parents apartment and make my way over to the side door which I suspect Max will be climbing any minute. I only have to wait five minutes before he’s there and grinning at me.

“I didn’t think you had it in you” I tell him.

“I didn’t think that dress could get any shorter but I suspect it has” he replies smoothly.

He’s right. This morning I squeezed into my old uniform hoping he might stop by. It’s so short I’m sure he can see the lazy underwear I’m wearing underneath.

“Well you obviously like what you saw” I smirk.

“I like what I can’t see better” he whispers huskily as he approaches me.

I pull on the snaps of my uniform and open it to reveal the skimpy underwear I’m wearing.

“Ready for round 2?” I ask him my eyes drifting down to the obvious bulge in his jeans.

“Yep” he supplies finally stopping his steps forward now that he has me pressed against the wall.

His mouth crashes down on mine immediately plundering his tongue into my mouth. He tastes so good and he kisses like a god. I feel his hands on the clasp on my bra, its at the front and with an expert flick it’s open and he cupping my naked breasts.

I move my hands to the buttons on his shirt and open as many as I can before I rip the shirt open so that I can explore his chest. The first touch indicates what I already suspected, Max is rippling with muscles.

Pulling back from our kiss Max moves his mouth to my breasts and covers my aching nipples with his mouth. He sucks on them and tugs at them with his teeth until I’m writhing underneath him.

I pull his mouth back to mine and kiss him passionately while I push the shorts he is wearing down his body.

“Bed” he pants when we pull back and I agree with him immediately. The things I want to do with him cannot be done against a wall.

Max pushes his clothes off his body whilst I pull off my Crashdown uniform and bra and then I take his hand and lead him towards my bedroom, which is another of the things that hasn’t changed in Roswell since I’ve left. It still looks like the room I had at seventeen the one I spent many nights fantasising about making love to Max Evans.

Once we reach the room I push Max on to the bed so that he is lying on his back and climb up on his body. I eye his hard cock and lick my lips before bending down and taking it into my mouth.

“Oh fuck” Max groans.

I take as much of it as I can into my mouth and I pump the rest with my small hand but it isn’t long before I feel Max’s hands tugging me up his body. I know what he wants, as much as I was enjoying sucking him off I want to ride him and that’s what he wants too. I slide down on his length and cry out loudly at how good it feels.

“Your cock is so big” I tell him.

I see him grin at my comment and am proud of my ego stoking so I get to work on stroking something much more fulfilling. I ride his cock hard, pumping up and down him whilst Max sucks deliciously on my tits.

“Oh yeah like that” he moans.

I feel his cock swelling inside of me and I know he’s close and I find that he’s a considerate lover when he reaches down between my legs and starts to thumb my clit.

“Oh god yes” I cry out it feels so good.

I throw my head back in bliss as my orgasm slowly washes over me and not long after Max is shooting his seed deep inside of me.

I collapse against Max’s sweaty chest completely exhausted. I have no idea how I’m going to go back to work after such a thorough work out.

“That was hot” Max sighs and I giggle. He’s got that right.

I could lay here forever it feels so good.

“Liz are you up there” I sit up when I hear Maria’s voice and look at the clock. Shit I’ve been gone for close to forty-five minutes.

“I gotta get back,” I say sliding off Max’s body.

He nods and rolls off the bed too and we walk into the bathroom together and quickly clean ourselves up before going in search of our clothes which are all over the living room of the apartment. I’m glad that Maria didn’t barge in or she wouldn’t have got an eyeful.

I won’t deny that the prospect doesn’t amuse me.

Once we’re dressed I walk Max to the door “So I had fun,” I tell him.

He smirks and chuckles at me “Me too”

“We should do this again before I leave,” I suggest.

“Sounds good,” he tells me before he leaves.

On my way back down the stairs I wonder why he’s willing to risk his relationship with Maria to fuck me? And I decide that I just might have to find out.

A/N: Hi everyone thank you so much for reading this and for leaving feedback. This story didn't really turn out the way i intended it to when i wrote it. Truthfully i'm not all that happy with the next part but i'm going to post it anyway because i don't think its going to get any better.

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Part 2

I’m work the close shift with Michael the next night and I decide that’s it’s a great opportunity to get some information out of him.

“So…” I say as I lean in the grill window. It’s almost close time and there is no one here.

Michael smirks at me “what do you want Parker?” he asks.

“I was just going to ask what the go was with you and Maria?” I say.

He narrows his eyes at me and I can see that he’s thinking about what he’s going to say very carefully.

“There is no go. She’s with Max,” he says.

“Ah yes so everyone keeps saying” I smirk. “But the thing is Michael I get the feeling that maybe that wasn’t always the case and I’m curious as to what happened” I tell him.

“Why?” he asks suspiciously.

“Maybe I’ve got the hots for Max and want to know how to get Maria out of my way” I tease.

Michel smirks at that “well I don’t think that would be too hard” he says “he certainly hasn’t been stopping in every day for the past 2 weeks for the food”

I smirk at the comment, so Max’s little visit and our flirting hasn’t gone completely unnoticed. “Well the food here is pretty good,” I tell him.

“Yeah right” he says. “Look there really isn’t anything I could tell that would help”

“Ok I just got the impression that maybe there was something between you once” I shrug.

He nods. “So I was right” I smile. “What happened?”

“Max came back” he frowns. “Do yourself a favour Liz and stay away from Max and Maria they’ll only bring you down”

“Thanks for the advice Michael but Maria doesn’t threaten me” I tell him. Maybe once upon a time she did, maybe I wanted to be like she was. Liked by everyone that met her and beautiful. Now I don’t have to wish, I’m just as beautiful now if not more so than Maria, I have a lot more going for myself with a promising career ahead of me and I’m not stuck in this town with no way out.

“Have you ever thought about getting out of this town, Michael?” I ask him.

“Yeah” he nods “I mean there wasn’t much keeping me here but then my mum got sick”

I didn’t know that. “Oh I’m sorry. Is she ok?”

“I had to put her in a home last year” he shrugs but I can tell that it upsets him. “Now I work two jobs to help my old boy pay her board and expenses so I don’t have time to dream about leaving here”

I nod. It’s all I can do. Michael doesn’t want my sympathy so I won’t give it to him.

I look around the restaurant then “you know what’s lets just close up” I tell him.

He agrees and we spend the next half an hour cleaning up. Once the kitchen is done Michael offers to help me out the front but I tell him not to worry about it and send him home. It only takes me another fifteen minutes to finish mopping the floor and I’m about to turn the lights out and head upstairs when someone knocks on the glass doors.

When I walk closer I realise that its Max and I let him in.

“Hey” I greet him.

“Hey yourself” he smiles back.

I lock the door behind us and Max follows me without question through the back door and up the stairs towards the apartment. “Were you waiting for Michael to leave?” I ask.

“Yeah” he nods.

So I’m Max Evans dirty little secret I smirk to myself.

I pull open the snaps of my uniform as I approach my bedroom. I feel greasy from working all night and want a shower desperately. I kick off my shoes when I reach my room and bend down to pull my socks off before pushing the aqua material off my body leaving me in only a set of red lacy underwear.

“I need a shower,” I tell Max with a smirk. His eyes are running all over my body hungrily. “Want to join me?” I ask.

He doesn’t say anything he just nods eagerly before he starts fumbling to get his clothes off much to my amusement. If I had known coming to Roswell was going to be so much fun I would have come sooner.

I unclasp my bra aware that Max is watching my every move and turn away teasingly before throwing it into the pile of my other dirty clothes and then I start strutting towards the bathroom. Once I’m inside I pull off my small panties and with them hanging on the tip of my finger I pop my head out the door.

“You coming?” I ask Max before tossing them across the room.

Seconds later Max is practically tripping over his clothes and feet in a rush to join me in the shower.

“You’re a tease,” he tells when he steps into the shower behind me.

“Hmm well something keeps bringing you back so I assume you like it” I smirk as I turn around and press my wet body against his. I feel my breasts harden, my nipples as hard as bullets as they press against his naked chest.

His mouth comes crashing down on mine then and he pushes me up against the tile wall as he practically devours me. I return his passion with as much as my own. I’m so horny for him right now.

“It’s not so much the teasing that brings me back” he finally replies to my question when he pulls back.

“Could it be the hot sex we always seem to have?” I smirk as I run a finger down his chest and towards his hard cock.

Max leans in and nips at my neck “very hot sex, yes” he replies. “These great tits” he adds as he cups them and runs his thumbs over my aching nipples.

“Ahh god, Max” I moan.

“And I especially like the way you moan my name”

I find myself giggling at him then and when he pulls his face out of my neck I see him smirking.

“But what about the fact that you have a girlfriend?” I ask him.

He frowns at my question but he doesn’t take a step back like I expected him to “you didn’t seem to worried about that yesterday or the day before that, or last week…” he says.

“I’m not saying I’m worried about it now.” I tell him “I guess I’m just curious as to why you’re fucking me while you with your quote unquote high school sweetheart?” I ask with one of those sickening sweet grins.

“Well I know you’re not quoting me because I would never say something that cheesy” he jokes.

“True, I’m not quoting you,” I tell him.

“Look do we really have to talk about this right now?” he asks. “I kind of have other things on my mind” he smirks as he pressed his hardness against my stomach.

“You’re right,” I agree. “Lets get busy,” I murmur as I pull his mouth back to mine.

Our tongues immediately seek each other out when our mouths come back together until Max’s mouth leaves mine to trail a path down my neck and over my collarbone until he reaches my breasts. I cry out when his mouth finally covers an aching nipple, sucking and tugging on it until it’s so hard that it almost hurts. Max switches breasts then and pays as much attention to the second on as he does the first.

I feel his hands between my legs then, stroking my wet lips and I throw my head back and gasp in pleasure. Max’s finger is stroking in and out of me whilst his mouth does magical things to my breasts.

When I feel him pull away I open my eyes to see where he’s gone and instead feel him cup my ass and pull me up his body before pressing me hard into the wall. I wrap my legs around his waist and cross my feet to keep myself secured.

“I can’t wait a second longer to be inside of you” he whispers huskily.

Max thrusts his massive cock inside of me in one smooth stroke and I groan in pleasure.

“Oh god I feel so full,” I moan.

Max smirks as he pulls back out of me and pounds back in, pressing me further into the cold tile wall.

I place my hands on his shoulders and help out movements, I know this is going to be hard and fast and I’m right. Seconds later my walls clamp down on Max until I’m milking him of his orgasm.

“FUCK MAX!!”

“LIZ…. AHH” we cry out.

Once I feel satisfied my legs can hold me up I unwrap my legs from around Max’s waist and he helps lower me back to the ground. I use the last bit of hot water to lather myself up with soap and wash off before jumping out of the spray and wrapping myself in a big fluffy towel.

I dry myself off before handing Max a spare towel and then return to my bedroom where I slip onto my bed completely satisfied.

Max walks into my room a couple of minutes later and when I turn to look at him I find him staring at me with a look I’m not quite familiar with.

“I’m leaving Roswell,” he informs me out of nowhere.

I sit up and wonder if this is the type of conversation we should be having with our clothes off.

“I accepted a job in Florida”

I raise my eyebrow “Well congratulations.” Hmm Florida that’s very interesting.

“Thanks” he smiles finally coming and taking a seat on the bed next to me.

“Roswell was just a stop over on my way from New York to Florida” he continues “I’ve been away so long that I thought the least I could do was come home and spend some time with my family”

“And Maria” I add.

I watch as Max’s neutral expression turns to a frown again “Don’t presume that you know a thing about me and Maria” he says.

I bite down on my lip to stop the smile that is threatening to fall. Looks like I touched a nerve. “I don’t, which is why I asked you why you were fucking me?”

He sighs at my comment “I mean is good sex worth risking your happily ever after?” I ask him curious.

“Liz, I’m leaving for Florida and I’m not taking Maria with me. There are no plans for a happy ever after ok” he answers me.

“Does she know?” I ask him.

He hesitates for a second before shaking his head. “So she was just a bit on the side whilst you were in Roswell?”

“I’m not stupid Liz,” he tells me then. “I know why Maria keeps coming back to me. It’s not because I want her to or certainly because she can’t live without me. I’m her ticket out of here its always been that way”

“Then why do you let her?” I wonder.

I’m surprised when Max shrugs “Why not? I never promise her anything and when I leave Roswell we both know the deal”

“Well she seems to think you’ve got the happily ever after thing going on this time” I tell him.

Max snorts “Hardly. I leave next week”

We sit there in silence for a little while. I don’t quite know what to think or say. But Max Evans is just another example of how much people change.

“Truth is Liz I just don’t love her anymore” he says. “I used to a very long time ago but things change, people change,” he says and the way he’s looking at me makes me feel a little unnerved.

“I know what you mean” I reply.

***

For some reason the next day I have a bit of a spring in my step. Its as though something changed between Max and I last night. Even though it didn’t really bother me that I was Max Evans dirty little secret the knowledge that I’m not makes me feel better.

“You’re happy this morning” Maria comments. I notice as I look at her that she has bags under her eyes and wonder what it is that’s keeping her from sleeping. It’s certainly not Max since he spent the entire night at my house last night.

“What’s not to be happy about” I reply, “the sun is shining and its going to be a nice day” I reply.

“Yeah” she frowns.

“Well you certainly have changed your tune” I say then “the other say you were singing happiness everywhere and today you’re all doom and gloom,” I laugh.

She sighs and I immediately regret my comment because I can see she’s getting ready to use my ear to vent.

“Its Max” she says “he’s acting weird and I haven’t seen him in days”

“Maybe he’s busy,” I tell her.

“Doing what?” she asks.

“Well maybe job hunting,” I tell her pointedly.

“I guess,” she says appearing to be thinking about it.

“Where are you heading after your parents get back?” she asks me then.

“I have a couple offers but one is actually becoming a little more appealing but I’m still undecided” I reply.

Later in the day Max comes into the restaurant and as soon as he sees me he winks and smiles at me. I find myself blushing like a schoolgirl as I turn away from him.

“What’s up with you and hunk-o-rama over there?” Michael asks me.

I look over to the window where’s he staring at me. By this stage Maria is glued to Max’s side and kissing all over him much to my disgust. On a closer look its more obvious now that Max isn’t as into Maria as he first appeared to be or maybe it’s just me and a bit of wishful thinking.

I turn and smirk at Michael “well that all depends” I tell him.

“On?” he asks with a raised eyebrow.

“Who you’re planning on telling?” I say.

Michel has become like a friend of sorts over the past week and a bit. I find myself confiding and in him and listening to his own tails. I know I’ll miss him once I leave.

“Who am I going to tell that will care?” he asks.

“Maria” I say pointedly. I’m sure Michael could use any information I give him to his advantage.

“Nah that ship has sailed. Sloppy seconds aren’t my thing,” he tells.

“Ahh noted” I smile.

“So?” he prompts me to get back to answering his question.

“Lets just say we’re fucking like bunnies,” I tell him.

“You’re shameless Parker” he chuckles at me.

“I know but I’m here for a good time Mikey not a long time” I say in a singsong voice as I make my way over to Max. I feel like playing.

“What do you mean you’re leaving?” I hear Maria all but screech.

Instead of heading towards Max like I planned to I clean up the booth behind him and try to eavesdrop on the conversation they’re having.

“I got a job and I’m heading out next week to get settled in before the end of summer” he shrugs.

“Can I come?” I hear her ask.

Silence descends the booth after that. In a way I feel sorry for Maria because maybe apart of her really does love Max still.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea” Max finally answers.

“Why?” she whispers.

“Maria lets call this what it is. We’re two friends who use each other for a bit of fun when I’m in town” Max says.

“Is that what this is for you?” she asks clearly devastated by his words.

“You never had any intention of taking me with you did you?” she asks him then.

“No” Max replies. “We’ve been over for a long time Maria,” he adds then.

I watch as Maria stands from the table then, straightening her uniform before she promptly turns and walks towards the back room. I’ve gotta give her snaps for her performance because she just handled utter rejection like a champion.

Max only sits there for a few minutes before he also stands up. He stops when he comes face to face with me.

“Can I see you later?” he asks.

“Sure” I nod. “I get off at four come by anytime” I tell him.

He smiles at me then before turning and leaving.

***

I’m actually a little disappointed when my parents come back from their holidays because it means that my time in Roswell has come to an end but more so my time with Max.

We continue to see each other for the rest of the week but we never talk about his conversation with Maria or my pending departure early the next week.

When the time comes for me to leave I find it scary and surprising that I’m actually sad to be leaving. I’ve spent a couple of days with my parents and have enjoyed being the good daughter again rather than the daughter who constantly disappointed them by never coming home.

So now I’m standing in the alley while my dad loads my bags into the back of his car for out trip to the airport.

I’m surprised that Maria has come out to see me off and happy that Michael is also here.

“It was good seeing you again, Liz” Maria smiles before leaning in and giving me a hug “thanks for being such a good friend while you here” she says. In that moment I feel like climbing under a rock. One thing I could never be mistaken for is a good friend but obviously Maria wouldn’t know that. I’ve been fucking her boyfriend for the past two weeks, which is another thing she doesn’t know.

I do my best to smile at her and when I look over her shoulder I see Michael smirking at me “I didn’t do anything” I say “but look after yourself ok” I tell her.

“I will,” she tells me.

Michael and I step into each other easily “it’s been real” he tells me.

“It’s been entertaining,” I add.

“You should come home more often,” he suggests.

“I will,” I promise.

We step away as easily as we came together and just smile. “I’ll call,” I tell him then.

“Good” he adds.

I turn around then ready to say my goodbyes to my mum who wont be coming with us to the airport when I spot Max out of the corner of my eye. He’s standing across the road and just watching us.

“Are you ready honey?” My dad asks me.

“Um no give me five minutes” I tell him before I break out into a jog towards Max.

“Hi” I say when I reach him. We said out goodbyes a few days go and I haven’t seen him since. I’m happy that he’s here though.

“Hi” he smiles reaching out and tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. The gesture is soft and I find myself smiling like a schoolgirl at him. “I wanted to see you off but when I saw Maria there….”

“Its ok” I shrug.

“Come here Parker,” he whispers while his hands reach for me and pull me into his arms.

We stand there for what feels like hours when I finally force myself to pull back. I have a flight to catch. “I have to go,” I tell him.

He nods “Have a good trip” he says.

“You too. I have a feeling you’re going to love Florida” I tell him with a secret smile.

“Good luck where ever you end up too” he tells me.

I stand up on my tippee toes and kiss him then. It was only supposed to be a gentle goodbye kiss but Max immediately deepens it and I’m unable to deny him or myself from the last kiss we’ll have for a while.

I take a step back when we pull back “Bye Max” I say.

“Bye Liz” he smiles.

I turn and run back towards my parents and the car then. I don’t see Maria Deluca standing out the front of the restaurant with a hurt expression on her face as she stares at Max and I don’t hear Max curse under his breath.

With a final hug and kiss from my mum I’m in the car and on my way to the airport.

People change.

I know without a doubt I’m not the same Liz Parker that left Roswell but I’m also not the same Liz Parker that came to Roswell two weeks ago. You never know what type of affect other people can have on your life but I’m sure if you were to ask Max Evans and Maria Deluca one day about the two weeks they spent with Liz Parker in Roswell, New Mexico you’d get two very different stories.



Also, I've decided to do some follow up stories to this so look out for them in the near future