Just gonna jump right into the chapter, don't really have much to say. But I do love when you guys review and get mad because I don't update like every day, it makes me all warm and fuzzy inside! Anyway on with the chapter!

(Who else but me?) Fang POV:

"Fuck, Max faster,"

"Ah! I ca-n't go any faster I'm tired!

"Shit! I told you to let me get on top!"

"No I want to be on top!"

"Well you're not going fast enough!"

"Oh like you've done this so many times and know what to do!"

Little did she know-"You'd be surprised,"

"Ugh fuck!"

"Breathe Max, almost there."

"I-I can't take it anymore! I didn't think it would be this hard!"

I sighed if this girl doesn't keep moving I'm gonna lose it!

"Fine let me get on top."

"No! I'm almost there!"

"Then hurry up so I can finish!" We are on a time limit here!

"Ugh fine!"

That's it keep going, a little more, that a girl, yes yes, and-

"Ugh!" She grunted as she rung the bell.

She smiled down at me. "Fang I did it, I did it!"

"Awesome now move so I can finish." Hello still dangling here.

She moved aside and I reached up to ring the bell too.

"Finally I'm tired, that was a work out." Max said as we released the wall and let the rope bring us back down.

"Well that was fun!" She smiled then frowned as she tried and failed to unhook her harness.

I rolled my eyes but helped her. "Never going rock climbing with you again."

Yeah, after Max got off work she wanted to go to Rockreation then eat at the Pizza Hut down the street.

Don't look at your monitors like that, we went rock-climbing! What did you think we were doing?

"Aw come on it wasn't that bad."

"No it wasn't, you on the other hand…"

She elbowed me in the gut. "I haven't rock climbed since I was 13!"

I sighed trying to fake like her elbowing me did nothing, but that fucking hurt! I stopped breathing for a minute! "Can we eat now my stomach is gnawing at itself."

She rolled her eyes. "I guess…unless you want to go extreme paint ba-"

"No!"

She giggled grabbing my hand and pulling me to the exit. "Fine let's go!"

I gotta say I like this Max so much more than the Max I met at the club. Now don't start thinking I'm falling for her or anything I'm just saying before I thought she was just some brainless, hot girl. But now I see a tough, sarcastic, smart, energetic girl that loves to have fun. She's so full of life and happiness. I envy her.

Even when my life wasn't crashing down around me I was always an outcast, the loner who stayed home and did his homework, brought home perfect grades. Sure I was invited to many outings by my peers, but I never went. I studied, alone in my room listening to music. I never had a social life.

But Max… Max is like… the sun. She's my personal sun, I'm happy around her. Everything looks brighter and more appealing. Like I was blind all my life and didn't know it. She makes me want to get up and do things, be somebody, live. She gets me, it's almost like she can read me like a book. She actually enjoys my company. She doesn't think I'm odd or awkward. That's why she can never know I'm a porn star.

"Fang you ok?"

I looked up at her, my sun. "Yeah what's up?"

"It's your turn to order."

Shit when did we get here? "Oh um large meat lovers, and a coke."

"Ok I'll bring out you're drinks." The waiter said winking at Max.

I glared at his back. "Fang you're going to burn a hole in his shirt you keep doing that."

I turned to see her smirking at me. "Who is that prick?"

"His names Sam we went to school together. He's had a crush on me since freshman year."

"You never went out with him?" I leaned on the table interested as to find out why.

"No," She copied me. "I only date older guys."

I raised an eyebrow as I felt her foot run up and down my leg. "And why is that?"

"Most older guys are more mature and know what they want and how to get it. I don't need a boy, I need a man."

I smirked. "Do you think you can handle a man?" The air around us got heavy; I was heading towards dangerous territory.

"The real question is can they handle me?" She smiled. How can she be sexy in a blockbuster uniform?! I guess it does help that she let her hair down.

I trapped her legs in between mine. "What, you think you're some kind of challenge just because you're 18?"

"No because I'm wild and crazy. I'm untamable."

"I could tame you." I realized that we were slowly leaning over the table to each other.

"I doubt it; I don't think you have what it takes. You're too nice."

"Oh so you like assholes."

"Gotta be an asshole to get what you want in America."

We were so close I could I feel her breath on my cheek. A little more and-

"Here are you're drinks guys."

Fuck!

Max smirked at me and leaned back in her seat. "Thanks Sam."

I leaned back in mine too. "Yeah thanks Sam," I growled.

"You're welcome!" He said all happily, dick he knew what he was doing. I wanted to punch his face in as he smiled and walked away.

Although I was slightly happy, I can't like her, she's 18!

But no matter how much I say it, it just doesn't stick. I like her ok, there you win! But just because I like her doesn't mean I'm gonna date her. I can't its wrong she's someone's little girl how would they feel if they found out she was messing with a 23 year old? I know if it were Ella I would have Iggy make a few bombs for me and bring my machete to that man's house and fucking kill him!

Oh who am I kidding, I would do that to a boy her age. Maybe not the bombs but I would still kill him and cut off his little thing so he can't do anything to my little Ella bell. Don't give me that look I'm her big brother I'm supposed to hate who ever she ends up with (if I don't scare them off first).

After we ate and talked for a little we got in my car and headed to Max's house. I am just giving her a ride, don't get too happy!

We pulled up in front of her 3 story, cream colored house with grey window shutters. I turned off the car and opened my door.

"Fang, where are you going?"

"I'm walking you to your door," I replied opening her door and helping her out. I know I'm such a gentleman.

"You can come in if you want," She said opening the door and stepping in.

"Um, I don't know-"

"What's wrong, I don't bite." She smirked at me going deeper inside the house.

Everything in my body (minus my dick) told me not to go in there.

I sighed and stepped in closing the door behind me. Fang: 0, penius: 1

"Max?" Came a voice from the kitchen. Shit who is that, her mom?

"Yeah it's me, hey mom!" She yelled back dropping her bag.

Fuck that is her mom!

"Max I was beginning to worry I know you got off at- oh hello." Her mother had come out of the kitchen drying her hands on her apron.

Max looked nothing like her mother (except for their eyes), her mother was clearly Hispanic while Max looked more white than Hispanic.

"Hello ma'am I'm Nick Ride a friend of your daughters." I ginned politely and held out my hand to shake hers.

She smiled and shook my hand. "I'm sorry she wasn't home on time Ms. Ride we bumped into each other and started talking." My mother raised me with manners.

"Oh that's alright! And please call me Val."

I smiled and nodded. Well she seems like a cool mom.

"You hungry I'm making shrimp scampi?"

"Mom we already ate we'll be in my room, but can you make some chocolate chip cookies?" Max asked already pulling me up the stairs.

"Sure just call me if you need anything!" That was the last thing I heard before Max slammed her door shut kicking off her shoes.

She smiled at me. "Sorry about that, my mom gets excited when ever I bring a boy home-"

"Man," I corrected.

"Man, she wants me to get married young and have babies." She laughed to herself walking over to her closet.

"At 18?" I asked sitting down on the edge of her bed.

"She wants me to settle down while I'm young. She's afraid I'll just have kids and won't be married like her." She said over her shoulder taking her shirt off.

I couldn't stop myself from staring if I tried! All I could see was her back wrapped in her lace black bra like a present, but still. I also admired the tattoo on her lower back of a bunch of birds flying into the waist band of her pants. Man do I want to see the rest of it!

"Why does she think you won't get married?" A body like that someone will marry her.

"She thinks I'm too… demented."

I smirked. "I can second that."

She pulled on a tight purple tank top, turned to face me, and then started unbuttoning her pants.

"Hey you're supposed to be on my side!" She slowly started pulling them down. Shit.

"Max stop,"

She looked up at me. "What?"

"Go in the bathroom or I'll stand outside and wait."

"Oh Fang I'm not taking off my underwear relax." She started again and this time I didn't stop her.

My eyes roamed up and down her legs following the curves in her knees and thighs. God she was driving me crazy in those black lace panties! God how I just want to tear them off with my teeth! I gripped her sheets as to not get up and throw her on the bed ravishing her.

All too soon she pulled on a pair of dark wash denim shorts. Well I can still see her legs at least.

She walked over to me and sat really close next to me on the bed.

"So I was thinking we need to get Nudge and Iggy out the house. I know they haven't gone anywhere today because I texted Nudge and she didn't reply back. Nudge always replies back. So what do you say to dragging them out to a movie or something tonight?"

"Iggy will just kiss on her the whole time what about to… oh that carnival that just arrived."

"Oh yeah ok cool we can do that. I love them but enough is enough! Whenever they have a chance to have sex they take it."

I laughed as she fell back on her bed. "Yeah," I lay down with her. "But can you blame them? They're in love."

Max sighed and turned to face me. "I don't know if I believe in love."

"Well you should, love exist." She's too young to not believe in love! Aren't teens supposed to fall in love at the drop of a hat?

"How do you know, have you ever been in love?"

"No but I've seen it. With my parents, they loved each other so much. When my mother died… my father killed himself because he couldn't live without her." Why the hell am I telling her this? I barely talk to Angel and Ella about it.

She moved closer to me and I instantly wrapped my arms around her. She didn't say anything just played with my hair while I held her. How did she know to do this?

After awhile she pulled back a little to look at me. "Maybe love does exist, and I hope you find it one day Fang you deserve it."

I smiled down at her. "I think I might be close to finding it."

Damn I'm falling for an 18 year old.

After our heart to heart Max and I went downstairs to the heavenly smell of homemade chocolate chip cookies.

"Mom!"

"Yes they're ready!"

I smirked they reminded me of my mom and I. I walked to the kitchen while Max basically flew (no I'm serious I don't think her feet touched the ground).

I sat at the table next to Max as she shoved a cookie in her mouth.

"Max save some for Nick!" Val. ordered smacking Max's hand as she reached for another.

"His name is Fang," She said before taking a gulp of her milk.

Val. turned to look at me. "It's a nickname you don't have to call me that if you don't want, Nick is fi-"

"Nonsense if Fang is what you prefer I shall call you Fang." She smiled handing me a cookie.

"Thank you Val." I took a bite and I got to say this is the best damn thing that I have ever tasted!

"Wow these are really good."

She smiled sitting down across from Max and I. "Why thank you, it's a family recipe."

Max took her 5th cookie and put her sock clad feet in my lap. "Max get your feet off of Fang that's rude!"

Max looked at me. I rolled my eyes but left them there and started playing with her toes. Her feet actually didn't stink and they weren't sweaty.

Val. sighed. "I'm sorry about her she's a handful."

I grinned. "I'm starting to get use to it."

She kicked my stomach making my breath leave me.

"So Fang how old are you? I know you're not Max's age she doesn't bring home guys her own age."

Wow smart mom. "I'm…" I looked over at Max for permission to tell her mother my real age.

Max waved her hand around drinking her milk. I guess that means it's alright. "23,"

"Oh are you in collage?"

I wish lady. "No I have a full time job."

Her face fell. I could see the gears in her head turning probably thinking I'm either a drug dealer or a bum with a shitty job like working at McDonalds.

"What do you do?" Yup defiantly lose some points.

"I'm a producer." This is what I tell everyone that asks. Truth be told if I did movies everyday for about 3 weeks I could make more than a producer makes in a year.

"Oh a producer!" And I gained even more points.

"Yeah low budget productions but I still make a enough to support myself and my little sisters." Here comes the icing on the cake.

"You take care of your sisters?"

I nodded taking a sip from Max's cup. I got hit for that of course.

"Yes um both my parents are deceased."

Her face turned to complete sadness and sorrow. "Oh I'm so sorry to hear that."

I nodded. I hate when people say that. It wasn't your fault!

"Well you are an amazing young man to take care of your sisters like that."

I could feel Max's gaze on the side of my face. She had questions.

"Thank you Val."

Max suddenly put her feet back on the ground and got up.

"Mom we're going out with Iggy and Nudge." She said pulling me up and heading back upstairs.

"Oh ok have fun!"

"Bye Val."

"Bye Fang hope to see you again!"

I think that last part was for Max because she grunted.

We got back to her room and I sat back down on her bed as she put on her lime green high tops.

"Why didn't you tell me all that?"

"You didn't really need to know."

She sighed. "Still I want to know. I want to know everything about you."

"There're something's about me you don't need to know."

"Like what you really do?"

I froze.

"Relax you don't want to tell me fine, but I will find out. I know damn well you aren't a producer." She said grabbing a small black purse and thin lime green motorcycle jacket.

"Have fun with that. You ready?"

"Yup!" She took my hand as we descended down the stairs and out the door.

"You need to change first before we go to the carnival."

I looked down at my clothes. "It's a carnival not a fashion show."

"Nudge will kill you if she sees you in that."

I sighed she was right. "Alright fine."

She smiled as we got in the car.

"Do you think they have even come up for air yet?"

I started the car then drove off. "Probably not it's almost 8 clock and neither of them have to work tomorrow so they'll probably take a break tomorrow."

She rolled her eyes. "Ugh your apartment probably stinks."

"I have masks in the back."

She laughed.

"No I'm serious and hand sanitizer."

She stared at the side of my head. "Um, why?"

"You leave those two alone for too long you might walk into a trashed apartment and jizz on every flat surface." I shuddered remembering when my bare foot stepped in a puddle of a clear and white warm substance that I will not mention.

"Ew," Max whispered. If only she knew.

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