A/N: So this dumb bitch accidentally deleted this whole chapter THAT I SORKED ON FOR WEEKS. 😢😢 BRUH IM SO PISSED BUT I've literally worked on rewriting it all night and day and here it is. ON WOTH THY STOOOTRYYH!!!!!!

Edit: I realized I fucked up the years a bit LOL. But I worked it out for it's fine!

"She just wants you to take care of her son if something happens?"

I nod my head and lean back. "I tried to say no but she started crying and hugged me. I have no fucking clue why she wants me to take care of him though." I complain. "She could've picked anyone else besides the alcoholic."

"How old is he?"

"I think she said he was 11 turning 12 soon." A hard groan escaped my throat.

"Could it be yours?"

"Mine?" I ask.

"The kid."

I let out a laugh. "No way. She got rid of it when she told me about being pregnant." I explain, playing with Abigail.

"You sure?"

"Positive. We only slept once together and I wore a condom." I say.

"If you wore one, how could she get pregnant?" Max asked grabbing Abigail out of my grasp and holding her above his head which made her giggle.

"It broke in the middle of us doing it." A sigh escaped me. "Can we just drop this? That isn't my kid and the years don't add up anyway."

***

I smoke quietly despite the fact I was boiling with stress. Kristina popping up asking me to take care of her kid if something happens to her completely threw me off. Now, I don't know what to do.

"Hey man, what up?" Derek said and I smile.

"Nothing much. You?"

He let out a small smile and sat down next to me. "Good, good." Derek said and I smirk.

"How are things going with you and Amelia?" I quiz and he smirked.

"We've been dating for almost three years now. Two years and nine months tomorrow."

"Congrats." I laugh and he rolled his eyes.

"How are things with you and Max?" My smile dropped and I quickly smoke. "What's happening with you guys?" Derek asked immediately.

"Nothing." I respond. Before he could say anything, I said, "That's the problem. There's nothing between us since we came back from visiting his parents. It's been a month since we saw his parents. It's frustrating as hell." I sip my beer and sigh.

"Have you guys talked about it?"

"No." I reply with a bitter laugh. "It's either sex or nothing with Max most days."

"I think-"

"Do you remember Damien?" I ask softly. Derek stopped and his eyes widened.

"Of course I do! You dated him for five years. I think that was when you were the happiest." Derek said.

"He wants to get back together with me." I say and drink. Derek's smiled dropped and he didn't say anything for a minute.

"W-well you're dating Max and you're serious about him right?" Derek said with no confidence.

I sigh and smoke more. "Of course I am. The Damien slip up in California was just me venting my anger." I blow out the grey smoke.

"What California slip up?" Derek pressed and I give him an awkward smile.

"I may have slept with Damien on my business trip to California." I say, smoking.

"JASON!" Derek yelled.

"WHAT?! I was pissed off!"

"So?! That doesn't give you the right to cheat!" Derek growled.

"He cheated on me! Of course I'm gonna be pissed off and want to vent it! I wanted to hurt him just like he hurt me!" I snap back angrily. A groan escaped my lips and I rub my forehead. "Look, I know it doesn't excuse it but I have a reason, okay?"

"Wait, Max cheated?!" Derek yelled and I sigh. "WHEN?!"

"About two months ago." I grumble.

"JASON! You know better! Dump his ass!" Derek hissed. I went silent and smoke. "You're . . . You're not seriously considering staying with him?!" I didn't respond and quietly smoked. "God . . . " Derek sighed rubbing his forehead. "You're a dumbass, Jason. He's just gonna cheat on you again. He cheated on his wife with you for a full year. He's not going to be faithful!" I put out my cigarette and run a hand through my hair. Derek sighed even harder. "God, and why does Damien even want to get back together with you?" Derek asked, turning towards me.

I shrug my shoulders. "Beats me. We haven't talked in years so I don't know what exactly he wants from me." I answer.

"How do you feel about Max?" He asked and I smash my cigarette a bit more.

"I don't know anymore. Maybe we should take a break. I might need time to myself to think things through."

"Whatever you do, I'll support you." Derek chimed in and I smile.

"Thanks."

"And between you and me, I prefer Damien over Max any day. Just letting you know." He chuckled and I laugh.

"You're an ass you know? That's my boyfriend." I chuckle.

"Oh I know." Derek retorted and we laughed. "How about we all get together for dinner tonight? Your house at 7?" Derek suggested and I sigh.

"I don't know . . ."

"Come on, I know you."

A grin came on my face and I nod my head. "I'll make sure to finish my work so she can come." I say and stand up. "Well, I have to head back to the office. I'll let you tell Amelia about dinner."

Derek grinned and gave me a quick bro hug. "You are one of the best wing man I've ever had."

I roll my eyes with my signature smirk. "Whatever. See ya tonight."

I went back to the office and worked like hell to make sure we both didn't have anything to do at home. I barely come in because of my hobbies and now it's growing into work related situations. Amelia came running into the office with a smile. "Dinner at your house tonight right?" She asked and I nod my head.

"Don't complain if it's not great. I rarely cook." I state and she laughed.

"I can cook. I really love cooking." Amelia said and I shake her offer away.

"You're the guest. The guest shouldn't have to cook for multiple people." I say, signing a paper. Amelia smiled even more and left with some paperwork I handed her.

A small smirk came on my face watching her leave. I was skeptical about them dating but by the looks of it, they both look really happy. Although, it's a bit weird since I see Amelia has a little sister, outside of work obviously.

Work finally finished and I groan, loosing my tie. Some days I really hate being a CEO. I close my eyes and lean back in my chair. I wonder if Max is home. Oh shit, I forgot to tell him about dinner. I pull out my phone and call him, twisting around in the chair to face the windows that touched the floor all the way up to the ceiling.

I'm only renting four floors but I prefer a full view of New York. After expanding the business, I moved the company to an office building and rented out their empty floors. The only stories that were available were pretty high up so I'm not complaining.

"I'm at work, Jason." Max sighed. Why was he more affectionate during the affair than now?

"Same here but I forgot to tell you: Derek and his girlfriend are coming over for dinner tonight. So be home." I said.

"Yeah, I'll be there." He grumbled.

"I know you're not the biggest fan of Derek but he's my brother so please-"

"I get it!" He snapped. "I told you I'm at work-"

I felt my self-restraint snap. "I just want to have a nice dinner with family! Is that so fucking hard to ask for?"

"Ja-"

"God you're such an ass. Sorry for bothering you about dinner." I hiss and end the call. Annoyance filled every bone in my body when he called back. I just shoved my phone back in my pocket, grabbed my things and went home.

Ripping off my tie, I sink into the couch and quickly light a cigarette. As I smoked, I got a message and it was from Damien. I decided to call him. "To think you'd call me after one message." Damien teased and I roll my eyes, blowing smoke out.

"Whatever. What did you need?" I quiz, leaning my head back as I smoked.

"Your address. I need it." Damien said.

"Why?" I ask back.

"Late birthday present for Mr. 29 over there." Damien chuckled.

"You don't need to get me a gift."

"I want to."

With a small roll of my eyes and a tiny smirk, I tell him. "I have to go." I said.

"Alright, hopefully it ships soon, Jason." Damien ended the call and I get up. I can't believe I gave him my current number. He's not annoying or anything but I shouldn't have given him it.

I look at the kitchen and groan. I guess stuff bell peppers sound good for four people. I never cook for more than one person. I head over to the kitchen and put out my cigarette before I started to somewhat cook. I even pulled up an online recipe to make sure I was doing something right. When I was cleaning the bell peppers out, Max came home. My eyes glance at him briefly before going back to the peppers. "Hey."

"Hi." He walked over and leaned on the counter, watching my hands. "What's for dinner?" Max quizzed.

"Stuff bell peppers." I reply. He slid his hand around my waist and pressed his chest against my back.

"Sorry about earlier. My manager was yelling at me to get back to work. I didn't mean to take it out on you." Max whispered into my ear and kissed it. His fingers locked around my stomach as his chin rested on my shoulder.

"It doesn't matter." I say, cutting the peppers in half. Max is sweet when he wants to make up. I put the knife down and kiss him briefly.

A smirk came on his face knowing he won. "What time are they coming?" Max quizzed.

"About 7."

That smirk turned up even more. "Then let me eat early." He grabbed my face and locked our lips together hard. I groan and slip my arms around his neck. Max picked me up and sat me on the counter next to the food, sliding his tongue into my mouth. A weak moan escaped from my throat. I pull back and lick my lips devilishly. "Bed. Now." Max growled, yanking me closer. I let my body grind on him.

"Do me until I can't cum." I order softly into his ear before biting it with a little tug. Max picked me up again and lock my legs around his waist. Our lips crashed together and I dig my fingers into his dirty blond hair, kissing back. Max pulled back and got on his knees. He pulled off my pants and licked my underwear covering my dick. I let out a groan as he bite down on my dick through the underwear. Throwing my head back, I moan as Max continued to slowly bite my dick and thighs.

Despite how fucking eager I was to have sex, Max was taking his time teasing me. In a heartbeat, he threw me over his shoulder and started to walk. Max threw me on the bed and smirked at me. With a slow lick of my lips, I pull off my underwear and toss it at him. Max caught it and looked away from me. I quickly sit down with my back facing Max and my legs spread out slightly. "Fuck, that's so sexy." Max growled and I laugh. His hand traveled up my back sending shivers down my spine as the other one squeezed my ass. I look behind me and kiss Max hard. He pulled back with a devilish smirk. "I know exactly what we need." Max chuckled and walked over to the sex drawer.

My eyes were surrounded in darkness as Max tied a blindfold over my eyes. But before he could pull away, I caught his lips and groan, kissing him eagerly. Max shoved his tongue into my mouth making me moan. Our tongues tangle and I grab him, pulling him closer. Max pulled back and bit my lip with a small tug. "Not yet." He said and got off the bed. I could hear him messing around in the drawer for a second before it stopped all together. My body shivered feeling the cold leather run across my legs and my ass. "Shirt off, Whore." Max demanded darkly, trailing it up my back and it grazed my cheek. Biting my lip, I slip off my shirt and toss it somewhere. "Good." Max whispered into my ear and my body shivered.

"Max, kiss me." I beg softly. His chuckle appeared in my other ear and those lips kissed my neck slowly. His free hand ran up and down my back as he continued to suck on my neck. "Not there. Fuck." I groan out. A loud groan escaped my throat feeling the leather hit my ass.

"Who's in charge?" Max asked and hit me again, this time making me shiver in pleasure.

With a little smirk, I look in the direction where I heard his voice and said, "Me." A moan came out of me as he hit my back. My hand ran up my back rubbing it a bit but it was grabbed tightly.

"I didn't say you could move your hands as you pleased." Max hissed. He held my face, bending it back, and kissed me deeply. Moans were coming out of me like crazy as we tangled our tongues. His hand started to rub my hard dick slowly. God, I wanted him to make a mess out of me so much. When he pulled away, I chased after his lips but he pressed a finger on them. "Be patient." He ordered softly. I was barely containing myself. My dick was hard as a rock when Max removed his hand. He ran the leather whip across my body and I trembled. "So hot."

"Max." I beg softly. His lips started to kiss down my back and I groan unable to take it anymore. I start pump my dick, moaning. His bites and kisses felt amazing. "I'm gonna-" My hands were yanked away and I let out a whimper of need. "Max please-"

"Didn't I say you couldn't touch yourself?" He snarled into my ear and bit it.

A moan came out of my mouth and I was panting by now. "But, I need-"

"Nope." Next thing I know, my hands were at my feet and tied to them (look at picture to get the idea). "Looks like I have to train you to listen." Max stayed and I was shifting on the bed, desperate for him to touch me all over. Max shoved my face down into my bed, forcing my ass to stick out in the air. The whip came down on my ass hard and I moan. Without hesitation, Max continued to slap it on my ass. He didn't stop at all when I begged him to stop. I bite the sheets, trying not to cum from this. Max was chuckling. "Your ass is so red. Should I kiss it?" He asked and I nod my head.

His lips kissed my ass before using his hand to massage it. I couldn't even talk because I was enjoying this too much. Without saying a word, the leather whip came down on my ass one more time and I moan into sheets, climaxing hard. My breathing was uneven and my body was trembling from that climax. Max's hand suddenly gripped my dick and I moan weakly. "Looks like you came without permission." Max said and leaned on my back to my ear whispering, "I'll have to punish you for that." My hornless shot back up and Max chuckled. He pulled away and I had no idea where he was.

"M-Max." I call out. I hated how my voice sounded so desperate but damn it, I didn't care. I just wanted Max to stop teasing me and fuck me already, hard and good. My hair was grabbed tightly and I unconsciously lick my lips.

"Suck." I open my mouth and he pushed his dick into my mouth. We both let out soft groans and I start bobbing my head, licking every bit of Max's throbbing dick. His hand remained on my head as I continued to skillfully blow him good. He let out a breathy moan, digging his fingers into my hair. "Damn." He got out. My head was pushed back and lick my lips slowly and sexually. Max snickered and kissed me briefly. "Such a whore."

Next thing I know, Max slammed into me making me scream from pain and pleasure. I started to pant into the sheets trying to relax but Max was making it so hard. He just kept grinding in me and occasionally teased my dick by touching the tip a little. My back arched feeling Max bit my neck hard. "You're mine." He growled into my ear. He thrusted hard once into me and I moan, nodding my head. "Say it." Max ordered.

"I-I'm y . . . yours." I choke out. My face was grabbed and those lips pressed onto mine hard, capturing my tongue in a deep ass French kiss. I kiss back and I couldn't help but moan from the way his tongue was dominating me completely. Max wasn't stopping anytime soon either so I let myself get engulfed in his kiss. His hand teased the tip of my dick and slowly ran his thumb over the slit. "Fuck, Max." I breathe out only to get my mouth captured once again. Max didn't stop kissing me until I was literally dying to breathe.

Those lips moved to my neck and he bit me again, squeezing my dick hard. Max was silent when he started to go to town on my ass. Loud moans were flying out of my mouth, feeling everything he was giving me. Max was pounding as hard as he could into me, panting heavily, as my numb fingers gripped the sheets tightly. "Max!!" I cry out as he went faster. His hand was pumping my dick with his thrust. I was literally withering in pleasure. My mouth hanged open as breathless moans escaped from it while Max was going deeper. "F-f-fuck." I stutter out. You could hear our skin slapping against each other and don't get me started on the sound of his dick slamming into me. "I'm gonna-" I got cut off from cumming so fucking hard I couldn't breathe afterwords for a solid five seconds. Max grunted and went faster, sending me into a moaning fit until he came inside of me. We both were panting hard and barely had any breath.

Suddenly, the blindfold came off my eyes and I saw the messy sheets. Fuck, I came a lot. Max pulled out and I nearly whimpered in need of more. I look behind me to see Max's hair a complete mess and his face a bit red. His hand came closer to my face and wiped under my eye. Only then I realized, I was crying the whole time from both pain and pleasure.

With ease, he flipped me around on my back and pushed back in, groaning with me. He undid the straps around my wrists and I immediately threw them around his neck, pulling him closer. "Don't even think about stopping." I whisper and he laughed, rocking. My body shivered and he kissed me.

"Wouldn't even think of it."

***

Everyone sat around the living room as the TV played something random. I looked at my bell pepper but I wasn't that hungry. "That's good." Derek groaned in a middle of a bite.

Amelia said, "It really is." I shrug my shoulders and ate anyway. Max was quiet while eating but I'm used to it. We barely eat dinner together despite having breakfast together almost everyday. We finished eating and talked about random shit.

Max had an arm on the top edge of the couch so I slid over and bury myself into him. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my cheek. "Love you." He whispered quietly.

"Jason, Damien wanted to know-" I give Derek that look and he quickly went quiet before awkwardly coughing.

"Damien?" Max quizzed.

"No one important." I answer, barely paying any attention to it.

"Are you talking-" I do the same thing to Amelia and her eyes widen.

"Sorry got the wrong people mixed up. I meant Diana wanted to know when to come to the office." Derek lied horribly but Max is more than oblivious at some things.

"Tell her whenever is convenient for her. I'll be there during the day besides weekends." I say.

"I'll tell her." Derek said and drank his beer. Max pulled me closer and I look at him. His hand grabbed my chin and captured my lips in a steamy French kiss.

I groan and pull back. "There are people over." I scold lightly.

Max smirked and kissed me again. "That never bothered us before." Max stayed and I laugh a little.

"And it wouldn't but it's my brother." We look over at Derek and Amelia. They were in their own world, flirting with each other. Her cheeks were bright red as Derek had a confident look on his face.

Out of nowhere, there was a hard knock on the door. That seemed to make everyone come back to Earth and look at each other, confused. "I got it." I grumble. I get up and open the door. My eyes widened seeing the person at the door.

A smile grew on their face and they hugged me. In shock, I hug them back. "I arrived yesterday. Jet lag is a bitch."

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