Chapter 13: Max wakes up


{Foggle Towers} late morning

Bling walked in carrying groceries. He set them down on the counter so he could go and check on Max.

What he saw didn't surprise him. It was coming on four months since her last time...he was just surprised it hadn't happened sooner. She was drenched in sweat, her hair, and the surrounding sheets were wet. And he could see her eyes moving under her eyelids as if in R.E.M sleep.

As soon as Bling had entered the penthouse, Max's senses were on full alert. As he got closer, the more his scent intoxicated her, so she was no longer Max Cale. She was available. When Bling lay a cool cloth on her forehead to stem the fever, it broke her dream like state, and without warning, her eyes popped open, and her hand grabbed his as she pulled him to her. Luckily for Bling, her mouth didn't reach it's destination. Max had lain still for so long a time, that her muscles had atrophied. So, even with her superior strength normally, Bling was able to control her.

"Max?!" he said, trying to break her out of her heat frenzied lust. "Max!" he repeated, pushing her down to the bed, and replaced the cool cloth with an ice cold one.

Max slowly settled down, and a deep blush came to her face.

"Bling...I'm sorry." she said quietly, trying not to look at him.

"It's ok. I understand."

"Logan." Max suddenly blurted, "Where is Logan?! I need Logan now! Bling, where is he! Logan!" This last word she yelled, her voice becoming horse quickly, from lack of use.

"Calm down Max. He's not here right now."

Max let herself look at Bling, as she said, "I need him." If looks could kill, or at least maim, he would have had holes burned into him.

"I know Max. I understand. But you'll have to wait."

"No!" she cried out, turning away from him angrily, fidgeting. "You don't understand."

"Max! I do. You're in heat, you need release. I understand. And I also understand that you are going to have to wait until Your Husband gets home. I doubt he would understand if you jumped me instead of him! Until the time that Logan gets back, you will stay right here, thinking calm thoughts." he raised an eyebrow at her back.

"Max? Ok?"

"Yeah, fine. You better go now, and lock me in." she replied curtly, her foot giggling. "Now Bling!" Her control was little. Months of no release at her time of heat had left her more then frenzied. She was had almost no self control. She was manic.

"Ok. I'm going. I'm gone." he got up quickly, and taking one last look at Max, he closed the door and locked it as she had told him to.

((She's back. Just wait until Logan finds out! Lucy will....well, she's just a friend.
She'll be happy too...))

End chapter 13