Chapter 3

A/N: Lol I'm so excited for this story but I keep changing Jason's attitude so I rewrote this three times and finally decided on how he shall react. ;) I wanted to avoid the second book having a lot of drama but this whole story is based on drama and the second book is in many ways the finale of this story that I came to love so much. ANYWAY ON WITH THY STORY!!

Edit: This is the updated pic of Jason!! His hair isn't as long in the front!

Just slightly over a year (including the month in the first book) after Max and Jason started the affair.

A year passed. A whole fucking year and he's still holding onto her.

My legs crossed under the desk. My teeth bit on my nail as my right hand tapped the pencil on the desk repeatedly. I drop the pen and ball my hand into a fist.

The only thing he complains about her is her little habits he hates. He's dropping nothing on their relationship. I would use us sleeping together again but Max would just get her to believe him and not me. But it's been a year of us doing this and he acts like he doesn't even trust me.

I sigh loudly. There has to be something behind their "happy" relationship. But what is it? I let out a bitter laugh at my own thoughts. I'm a goddamn CEO of a law firm and I can't even get the man I want. I need hard evidence.

My office phone rang and I pick it up annoyed. "Jason Royal speaking." I say.

"Seems I always catch you in a bad mood, Jason." My frown grew bigger.

Andrew.

My dickwad of a brother.

"What do you want?" I scuff out.

"The wedding. Mom won't leave me alone about telling you about it, so-" I end the call. I roll my eyes and lean back in my chair. What was I doing again? Oh, Max! Quickly, I grab my phone and text Max.

Me: Come to my office.
Me: You know I won't take no for an answer so don't even fight

Waiting for Max, my leg shook in anticipation. I sound like a little bitch for whining over him but he's something I can't have and I want him even more solely for that fact. My fingers tapped on the desk waiting for the secretary to call me or for Amelia to come in. The office phone rung and I put it on speaker.

"Yes?"

"Max is here. He said he wanted to see you. I already let him in."

"Thank you." I quickly turn on my phone's recorder and slip it in my pocket.

A few seconds later, Max walked in through the doors and to the front of my desk. "You have no consideration do you?" He sighed and I smile.

"Says the one that actually came." I hum, standing up. Walking over to him, his brown eyes looked me over. I slide my hand into his and start to pull him towards my private closet filled with all the files and cases we've ever done at the law firm. I open the door and we slipped in, locking the door.

I smile as he grabbed my face, pressing his lips on mine. I groan a little, kissing back. His hands traveled down my body to grab my ass firmly. I let out a soft moan as he kissed along my neck. I slide my hands down to his pants and start to unbuckle them eagerly. "I've been dying for this." I say a bit breathless as I get his pants off.

"Really?" He growled in my ear pressing me against the shelf. I nod my head as Max started to unbuckle my pants, yanking them off. "Then we should have a lot of fun in here." Max said, picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and kiss him, slipping my tongue into his mouth. My arms throw themselves around his neck with my fingers digging into his hair as our lips moved against each other. Max slid his hand on my dick and started to stroke it slowly. Low, muffled moans came from me because Max stuck his tongue into my mouth. We peeled the rest of each other's clothing off finally and Max just pushed into me and started to move.

I moan feeling Max going faster while holding me up against the shelf. "Max, harder." I say in between moans meeting his thrusts just as hard.

"Fuck, Jason." Max groaned and smashed his lips on mine, shutting me up.

***

Sliding a cigarette out of the container, I grab my lighter off the desk. My lower back rested against the edge of the desk as I light my cigarette. Max was sitting on the arm of the smaller chair in front of my desk. "A year of this and you never told me why you started smoking." Max said and I glance up at him, blowing smoke out.

"Don't ask things you don't want to hear the answer to." I respond, smoking.

"Obviously, I want to hear the answer if I asked." Max stated standing up. My eyes traveled down his chest before looking him in his brown eyes. He walked over to me as we locked eyes.

"I have my reasons." I respond a bit cold.

"What are they?" Max pushed, placing his hands on the desk next to my sides.

"You don't need to know."

"So you can ask me questions but I can't?" He pushed.

I look away. Truthfully, I'm ashamed of the reason. His hand grabbed my chin and turned my face to his. Max grabbed the cigarette away from my lips. "It's personal." I finally answer. "Not even Derek knows and I plan to keep it that way."

His lips turned up as he leaned in, pressing his lips on mine. I let out a groan, kissing him back. He pulled back, put out the cigarette, and kissed me hard as his hands squeezed my ass. I lean down and kiss him hard as his hands squeezed my ass. A smile fell on my lips as my hands trailed down his sides, feeling his body. Max pulled back and I kiss on his neck. "Jason." I hum with a little bite. "I have to pee." Max said and I pull back.

"Really right now?" I groan. He just nodded his head.

After a second, I let him go and sigh. "Stop smoking. It taste disgusting when we kiss." Max said, walking to the door. When Max leave the office, I looked at my box of cigarettes and grabbed them. He's lucky I like him. Piercing my lips, I open a drawer and put them in there.

A sound went off and I grab my phone but it wasn't mine; it was Max's. He never lets it out of his sight. Being curious, I pick it up and looked at the messages. I found out his password awhile ago and he still hasn't realized.

Wife😘❤️: Are you excited for the party next week?!
Wife 😘❤️: Oh! Could you buy some stuff for the party? I have a meeting after work.

Then there was a list that I skipped over. I lean on the wall and continue to read.

Wife 😘❤️: Don't forget to invite Anthony. I know you guys still aren't on the best terms but it's really important that he comes! I love you ❤️

I smile bitterly and scroll up through the messages. Work, shopping, tv, house. I stopped when something caught my eye.

Wife 😘❤️: It didn't work...

Me: Again? Should we go see the doctor again?

Wife 😘💗: No... It's just hard... Six years of trying and I'm still not pregnant...

I froze up a little as I stared at the messages. A baby? They've been trying to have a kid? And Max is still hooking up with me? A devilish smirk appeared on my lips as I realized something. This is what I can use.

Now where is the question. I scroll back down to the recent messages. The party . . . A smirk came back as a thought popped in my mind. Oh this is gonna be fun.

"What the hell are you doing?" Max asked, grabbing the phone out of my hands.

I look up at him with a bit of shock. "Relax, it's not like I saw something I didn't know already." I retort. He rolled his eyes and started to do something in his phone.

With a soft smile, I step closer to him and slide my hands along his sides while my lips pressed against his neck gently. "Jason." I hum gently as I settled down on the base of his neck to make a hickey. "I have to go." Max said and I shrug my shoulders, finishing up my hickey. "Jason, come on . . . " Max sighed. "Sarah's gonna say something if she sees it."

I press up against him and slide my arms around his neck. "Entertain me, Max."

His resolve crumbled and he smirked. "How?" He quizzed, placing his hands on my waist. I smile, happily.

Leaning in until our noses touched, I whisper, "You know how."

"You know I have to go." Max replied. Sliding one hand down his chest, I kiss him softly. I used that hand to rub him. Max picked me up and placed me on the desk, crashing his lips hard on mine as his tongue slithered into my mouth. Our tongues tangled as we made out. One hand dug into his hair as the other started to unbuckle his pants. Soft groans and moans escaped between us as Max started to peel off my shirt.

"Uh . . . Mr. Royal?" A shaky voiced called out very softly. I pull away and look towards the door to see Amelia standing there awkwardly. Max stepped back and I quickly got off the desk, fixing my shirt.

"Y-yes Amelia?" I stutter out a bit embarrassed.

"I have . . . I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you um . . . I-I-I can come back later. It's not that important." Amelia rushed out nervously.

"Amelia-"

"Sorry, please excuse me." She stuttered and ran out.

I let out a groan with a sigh. Max leaned over to my ear and whispered, "I'll come over after I do some things." Max smirked at me and left a minute later.

A sigh escaped from me as I throw my head back in frustration. "God damn it!"

This whole thing is pissing me off in so many ways!

I huff in annoyance and lick my lips. After I chilled out, I walk out of the office to look for Amelia. She was sitting at her desk with a lightly flushed face, focusing (or at least trying to) on her work. Casually, I walk up to her desk and lightly tap on it, causing her to lift her head up. "I-I'm really sorry! I thought you two were talking when I came up but then I opened the door and I heard-"

"It's okay." I chuckle lightly, taking a seat on her desk.

She glanced at me in my eyes. "I know this isn't any of my business but is he your boyfriend? He shows up once or twice a month to talk to you so I thought he was a client until today . . ." Amelia rushed out and I nod my head.

"He's my boyfriend." I lie. "I make it my number one rule to keep my personal life outside of my work life but he does come to take me out to eat or just talk a little. Don't mind him."

Amelia nodded her head with a smile. "Alright, Jason. I'm sure things are great between you two." I smile, stand up, and start to walk away.

"Amazing."

***

I hand Max a beer and sit down next to him, drinking. Max had his arm behind me on the couch as he drunk his beer. "Let's play 20 questions." I suggest and Max looked at me.

"What are you? A kid?"

"Fine, then let's play truth, dare or strip." I say and his eyebrow rose.

"What's truth, dare or strip?"

I smile and place the beer bottle down. "The rules are simple. It's like truth or dare. If you don't want to do your truth or dare, then you take off a piece of clothing. Or you could choose to strip from the very beginning." I explain. Max smirked at me and nodded his head. "Truth, dare or strip?" I ask.

"Truth."

"Do you want kids in the future?"

"Nope. Can't stand them." A smile came on my face. "Truth, dare or strip, Jason?"

"Dare." Max smirked at me and said, "I dare you to . . . " He paused for a second before continuing. "I dare you to go put that maid outfit on and serve me." I take a sip of my beer and sit back. A smirk came on my face and I get up. I grab the outfit out of my room and pull it on after taking my clothes off. I head out and Max was smirking, watching me walk over. I get on my knees in front of him and undo his zipper with my teeth. I grab his dick and start to stroke it slowly.

After he got a bit harder, I take it in my mouth and give him a blowjob. Max was panting a bit and grabbed my hair. I ran my tongue slowly up before swirling at the tip and bobbing again. A groan escaped my mouth when Max pushed his foot on my dick. "Looks like you're enjoying this." He said and gave a rub. I continued to suck him off, keeping my groans quiet. Let's just say Max was watching very closely.

***

Max laid in the bed with his arm behind his head, looking at the ceiling while I ran my hand along his stomach to his chest. My head rested on the pillow as my eyes switched between looking at my hand and Max's face. "Hey." I say and Max gave a little hum in response. "Do you know anyone looking for a place to stay?"

"Why?"

"Thinking about renting out the spare room for some extra money. Plus I wouldn't mind having another person in the house. Too big for just me." Max just chuckled. With a lick of my lips, I question, "So do you?"

"Nope."

I roll my eyes and stop my hand on his stomach. "No teenagers? Or someone my age?"

"A baby wouldn't even stand being near you." Max said and I gave him a look. "What? You can't handle kids judging by your lifestyle."

"Oh? Then what about you? Do you think you can handle a baby?" I press back.

"No." He retorted. "I don't want kids man. Don't get me wrong I'll take care of my kid but that's only if I ever have one."

Satisfied with his answer, I say, "Well, if you ever need a place, come here."

"Why would I need a place?"

Sticking my lip out a little, I kiss him very softly. "You know, maybe you might need to take a work trip out of state." I suggest and he chuckled.

"I'll keep that in mind." Max said. Feeling tired, I close my eyes and dozed off.

***

A loud ring went off and I groan, shifting in my spot. It didn't stop after a few seconds and I open my eyes to see that the room was dark. Max was asleep next to me. It looked like my arm wrapped itself around him and my face was buried into his shoulder. I shake him tiredly until he opened his eyes. "What?" He groaned out in a husky voice.

"Your phone is ringing." I grumble out.

Max lifted up sluggishly and grabbed the phone while I rested up against his back with one arm over him. "Hello?" He scratched his head. "Yeah . . . Sorry, I passed out at Matt's place. I'll be home in a few minutes . . . Mhm love you too. Bye." He ended the call and groaned.

"Do you really have to go?" I quiz as he got up, getting out of my grasp. He turned on the light and started to grab his clothes. Max quickly yanked on his pants.

"Of course. Sarah was worried because I didn't tell her where I was." He got on his shirt as I watched quietly.

"So you two are having a Christmas party it seems. It's been awhile since I celebrated with someone other than Derek." I say nonchalantly.

"How do you know about that?" Max asked and I close my eyes, shrugging my shoulders. "Just a gut feeling."

He let out a heavy sigh. "Do me a favor and don't come." Max ordered.

"Why not?" I quiz, sitting up.

"Just don't." Max said strictly and I look at him.

"Oh, I'm coming." I say to spite him.

"Don't!" Max snapped, turning away to finish getting dress.

"It's funny that you think that I would listen to you. I do my own thing. I don't need your approval." I hum happily and Max went quiet. "Come on, Max. How could I pass up a party with Sarah and Anthony?" I quiz softly as my hands supported my head while my eyelids fluttered shut.

"Did you forget about the dinner shit?! No way. I'm not letting that happen again!" Max snapped and I just smile.

"But you say such great things about her. How beautiful she is, caring, how she . . . "

There was a few footsteps. "Jason-"

"Come on. Tell me more." I push softly, feeling myself slip back into sleep. "Tell me more about the man she fell in love with that's sleeping with me." I smile to myself as I open my eyes just barely to look Max in his eyes. "About the man that loves having sex until he can't move. Tell me his favorite part."

Max grabbed my face and pressed his lips on mine. "The way you moan into my ear like you can't get enough of me." Max answered against my lips.

"Besides sex idiot." I laugh, kissing him again. He let out a low chuckle.

"I'll tell you another time." He responded. I pull back very slowly after the slightly sexual kiss Max gave me.

"See ya at the party, Max." I chuckle as he rolled his eyes. "I'll be sure to bring a special gift for you." I say with a suggestive tone and he sighed.

"Fine, but please don't start shit." Max said and I grin.

"I won't, promise."

Max gave me a smile before he leaned towards my ear and whispered something that made me snicker. "Put it in blue bag and I'll grab it before the present exchange." Max pulled back and started to walk towards the door.

"Plan on it." I hum watching him leave. I just couldn't wait for it.

It'll be a party to remember.

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Well welll wellllllll hehehe Things gonna get heated next chapter!!! And the story is gonna take off!! Vote, comment, share or whatever you guys do. See ya soon

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