Yeah, here´s the next chapter! I´m so happy that so many people read my story. Thank you.
Best wishes, Lily
Max slowly woke up. She felt weaker than ever before. She found herself in a very comforable bed in a shaded room. Max still felt quite dizzy. She tried to remember what had happened in the hospital staircase. Finally she came to the conclusion that she must have passed out and that Alec had brought her here. Max pushed the blanket away a bit to check on her injury and noticed that someone has changed her clothes. She still wore the hospital trousers, but the t-shirt was another one…and it was two or more seizes too big…definitly the t-shirt of a man. And Max was almost sure that she had seen it before on Alec. In that moment the man of the minute entered the room. He smiled at her with a small hint of relief.
„You´re finally awake, sleepy head."
Max didn´t know what to say than: „Where am I?"
Alec grinned at her. „I never imagined that I would ever have the chance to say it, but you´re
in my bed!"
Max just tried to put two and two together.
„So, if this is your bed than we are without much doubt in your apartment, right?"
„I knew that you are one of the smart ones!"
Max just rolled her eyes in reply.
„Why am I not in my apartment?"
Alec sat down next to her.
„Well, when I brought you to your place, I noticed that Original Cindy wasn´t at home…she also left a note which said that she probably won´t be home in the next few days…something about a new girlfriend with a great ass…and so on…so, I decided that I couldn´t just leave my badly injured and also unconcious friend Max all alone in the apartment. So, I took you to my place. That is now five hours and thirty minutes ago…"
„What happened with my t-shirt?"
Alec sighed: „Why did I expect you asking me that?"
„Maybe because I don´t like to get undressed when I´m knocked out."
Slowly Alec got angry.
„Should I have waited with cleaning and bandaging your wound until you finally woke up again, so that you can feel the damn pain? I knew you like to be a tough chick, but I didn´t expect you to be a masochist. And the thing with the t-shirt…I didn´t want you to lie in your own blood. And I solemnly swear that I didn´t touch anything or saw things that I didn´t see before. You´re not that special, Maxie."
Max blushed: „I´m sorry. I should be thankful instead of complaining all the time."
„You really should be…" he smiled at her, suprised that she actually had apologized to him. „…because I ordered us some pizza!Are you hungry?"
Max couldn´t help, but smile. „I´m starving!"