Max was perfectly content enjoying a night of bad movies and hot coco while snuggling on the couch under a blanket with her girlfriends. Well, that is, until Rachel's hand started moving under the blanket towards Chloe's crotch, and suddenly Max knew the night was going to end differently than she expected. Amberpricefield. Sequel to "I Could Get Used to This."

Max was used to Rachel's physical affection. Well, as used to it as she could be. The gentle brush of fingers, hugs from behind, lips on her neck. Every touch, innocent or intimate, still gave Max a flurry of butterflies in her gut, but she was used to them. What Max wasn't used to was dealing with a horny Rachel when Chloe wasn't home. Amberpricefield.