I do not own maximum ride, good ol' James Patterson does. I know the fourth books out in the uk already so I'm sorry to you lucky bds who get it first but I reckon this should happen. If it does well hey?? I'm a phsychic!! Mwah Panda gal.

Max's Triangle.

"Oh Fang!!" I sighed as he kissed down my neck, his soft black hair brushing lightly against my skin making me shiver.

He kissed my neck and looked up at me and smirked his eyes smouldering. He pulled himself up so his body covered mine, and bent down pressing his lips against mine. I noticed with relief that he had given up with the circle thing. It made me feel vulnerable.

"Max!" he sighed as he pulled his hips up. His voice sounded a little odd today... much too husky. And deep mind you.

I pushed against his shoulders rolling him off me onto his back beside me. I wriggled down under his arm and rested my head on his chest listening to his heart and feeling his chest rise and fall underneath me in a rythmic pattern lolling me slowly to sleep. I whispered his name before I fell into the darkness of sleep.
The next morning I awoke to a strong hand gently shaking me awake.

"Max?" He whispered. Fang.

"mmh?"

"Last night was incredible"

"Mmhmmh"

I slowly opened my drowsy eyes.

Okay peeps nothin suss for your info nothin did happen. Technically speaking. But this is where Max's Triangle really begins...well not yet but the next paragraph.!! Happy Reading oh and Happy Easter!! Mwah Panda gal.

"Max?? You in there?" Fangs voice, proper voice, called from the door. But how did he get out there I'm still lying on top of him right??

Well yeah I was. But it wasn't Fang.

"Max for crying out loud open the damned door!!" He banged his fists hard against the wood rattling the door.

Shit shit shit shit!!

Wrong guy.

Oops.

"Wait a mo' Fang" I called back as I yanked the blanket out from under the other guy and wrapped it around myself.

I stumbled to the door and unlatched the lock.

"Why are you dressed like that babe?" Fang asked as he kissed me on the forehead.

"Um I don't know but I know he looks like you, sounds like you smells like you and kisses like you" I said sarcastically shivering as I said kisses like you and Fang slapped me lightly on the arm.

He walked over toward the bed looking hurt.

"Why Max??" He asked sounding like a little child.

"I sorta thought it was you?" I said sheepishly.

Fang turned and glared at me.

"yeah right" he huffed.

"Seriously Fang take the pillow off his face." I said fighting back tears.

Fang stumbled over his words unable to speak at what he saw. It was him lying peacefully on the bed exactly how I left him.

"I'm so sorry Fang" I sobbed.