Chapter Three

Max's POV

After a couple more days at Blackwell, Tori and I moved all of our stuff into our brand new apartment in Seattle. I was honestly shocked at how nice the place was, but I suppose that I should've expected that the Chase family would get the best apartment they could for their only daughter. It was a small, two bedroom apartment with one bathroom. The kitchen and the living room were one giant room in the very front and were the first room you walked into. When I walked into the apartment for the first time, I was surprised to see that Tori's parents had already hired someone to move most of our stuff in already. I had sort of been hoping that we would be able to do it, but I liked the way the movers had set up the living room. The kitchen was clean, a new fridge standing proudly in the corner near the sink. There was an island that separated the kitchen and living room, but it was all hardwood flooring.

"Did you use that plasma from your dorm for the livingroom?" I asked, eyeing the tasty plasma that was hanging from the wall between the door to the bathroom and the door to the second bedroom.

"Nope, I saved that one for the master bedroom," she replied, eyeing the wallpaper.

"Oh," I said, moving to the door the lead to the master bedroom. I opened the door to see a queen sized bed set up against the far wall, the plasma from Tori's room mounted on the wall right across from the bed. The floor was carpet and the wallpaper was the same light blue with brown trim. The bed didn't have any sheets on it yet and the rest of the apartment really didn't have a lot of personal stuff in it yet.

"So, I thought that we would share this room and then we can make the extra room into a study type of thing," Tori said, pulling me from my thoughts.

"Wait," I said, turning to where she stood in the middle of the living room, her fingertips gliding over the stark white couch in front of the TV. "You wanna share a room?" She looked up at me, her brows furrowed a bit.

"What? You don't want to?" She asked, looking a little hurt, which was surprising.

"No, of course I do," I said, walking over to her with a smile on my face as I took her hand. "I just didn't think that you'd want to, that's all. But I would love to share a room with you." The brought a smile to her face, making me giggle a little at how insecure she'd been about something like that.

"You wouldn't mind waking up next to me every morning?" She whispered, giving me that shy look she put on when she was trying to get me to tell her how pretty I thought she was or how talented she was. It was adorable, even if it was just her fishing for a compliment. Still, I felt like maybe me saying that stuff meant a lot to her, so I didn't mind it at all. I smiled at her, wrapping my arms around her neck and kissing her softly.

"I wouldn't mind at all, actually," I replied, lacing my fingers in her hair. "I'd gladly give up having my own room to wake up to your beautiful face every morning." I saw her trying to hold in her smile, but it wasn't really working because she had to look away from me, her cheeks going pink.

"You're such a mushy hipster, it's sickening," she teased, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me into a tight embrace. I couldn't help smiling, even if this whole thing made me hella nervous. I was so excited for my future with Tori, but I also had no idea where it would lead. But for now, that didn't really matter. "Maybe we could… You know… Break the bed in a little." The words sent a pleasant shiver through me and I sighed, wishing that I didn't have to go to work.

"I really wish we could, but I have to go to work so they can train me, remember?" I said, feeling my heart sink when I pulled away to see a pouty look on Tori's face.

"Why don't you just stay here with me?" She pleaded, tugging gently on the ends of my jacket. "I could do whatever you want. Maybe we could even try something a little more… Adventurous." I swallowed dryly, trying to figure out what it was I was supposed to be doing in that moment.

"Tori, I -" But she started laughing, kissing me softly.

"You're so adorable when you're flustered," she giggled, letting go of my jacket after looking me up and down one more time. "Just remember that we're going to have some fun when you back, got it?" She said as she walked past me, grabbing my ass and squeezing before going to check out the bedroom. "I'll be waiting."

I was frozen where I stood for a moment, trying to get my head to start working again, struggling to gather myself. I shook my head, running my fingers through my hair as I headed towards the door.

"I'll be back tonight, I love you," I called out, my voice cracking just a little.

"Love you too, hurry back," Tori called back.

I took Tori's car to work since mine was in the shop. Tori's car was new, even better than one she'd had during the school year, but it was still a very similar car. My car was an old toyota that was at least two years older than I was, but I didn't mind that too much. I had inherited it from my great grandma when I was twelve, but hadn't gotten my license until right before graduation. I had taken it into the shop recently to get it checked out, but there had been some issues, so I had to leave it there for a few days while they got it fixed up.

Luckily, my job wasn't too far. I had managed to get an assisting job at a photography studio that did school picture days and all that. It was a good job that paid well and it was in the field that I wanted to work in. In the interview, I had been told that I would be moving equipment, setting it up, posing kids for pictures and making sure that the photographers had everything they needed to get picture days done as quickly as possible. My boss, a very tall woman with red hair and tattoos, had told me that I might even be able to get a job as a photographer with them if I did well during the fall and summer seasons, which made me want to jump up and down and scream a little, but I also didn't want to get fired before I'd even started.

When I got to the studio, I made sure that my clothes at least looked somewhat presentable. They had said not to dress up too much since we would be learning how to use some of the equipment, but I couldn't help thinking that maybe my usual attire wasn't quite what they meant. I shrugged, straightening my jacket and making sure my t shirt didn't have any stains on it before walking up the the front door of the studio. I opened it and was immediately hit by the sounds of people talking and moving around somewhere in the back of the studio. The first thing I saw when I walked in was just the check in where people went to get forms and stuff. There were two women at the front desk, both of them sitting at rather snazzy looking Apple computers. The one with long black hair looked up at me, giving me a smile that gave me no choice but to smile back.

"Hi, how can I help you?" She asked as I walked up to the front desk.

"Hi, I'm Max and I'm here for the employee orientation," I said, suddenly feeling nervous. This place was much fancier than I had anticipated, but it was still in its set up phase. The company had only been around for about a year, but was quickly becoming one of the best studios in Seattle.

"Alright, you can just go ahead to the back room around the corner there," she replied, pointing to a hallway to my right. "Just follow the noise and you'll find where you're supposed to be."

"Thanks," I said, fidgeting with the strap of my messenger bag as I turned to walk away.

"Good luck, Max," the woman said, smiling strangely at me when I looked back at her. I laughed nervously, waving and hurrying down the hall. Most of the walls had picture after picture of people about my age taking their senior pictures for the yearbook and stuff. I hadn't gotten a senior picture done because Blackwell didn't require us to get one done. I just sent in a picture Tori had taken of me while I was studying for finals out in the courtyard. I had been sitting under a tree right as the sun was setting and apparently Tori just hadn't been able to resist the photo opt. The memory made me smile to myself, making me feel a little less nervous.

Tori knew I could do this, so I had to believe it too. She had been the one who'd convinced me to go for it in the first place, saying that if I could go through all of the shit I'd gone through back in October then this would be easy. She was right. This was a chance for me to start over and take control of my life in a way that I never thought I could. Maybe Tori's ambition was rubbing off on me a little.

But it was much harder to hold onto that confidence when I walked into the back room, seeing about thirty people of varying ages all talking and making friends already. A few looked up at me when I walked in, making me stiffen a bit. I looked over the faces I saw, wishing that I could just find a seat and sit down.

"Max?" Someone said from across the room. I turned towards the voice, my nervousness dissipating completely.

"Kate," I breathed, quickly making my way towards her and pulling her into a hug as she stood up. I hugged her tight, feeling her chest vibrate a little when she laughed, hugging me back just as tight.

"I'm so happy to see you," she said, smiling at me and looking me over when we pulled away. "You look exactly the same." I laughed, taking a good look at Kate. She was wearing a pair of jeans with a pretty nice blouse, her gold cross necklace hanging from her neck

"You look amazing, Kate," I said with a big smile, trying to remember the last time I'd seen her this alive. She had a genuine smile on her face and looked like she'd been actually eating and getting good sleep. It almost made me want to cry because I couldn't stop seeing the look on her face when she'd wanted to jump off that roof. The difference between that Kate and the woman standing in front of me were incredible. "I miss you so much, I'm so glad you're here." Kate laughed, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. She was wearing it down for once, which was nice.

"You act like you haven't seen me in ages, Max," she said, motioning for me to sit down in the chair next to hers.

"Well, in my defense, I wasn't sure when I would see you next," I replied, taking a seat and setting my messenger bag down on the floor next to me.

"We should plan to have more tea dates," she suggested, her eyes lighting up a little. "Maybe you and Victoria can come with Dana and I." I quirked an eyebrow at her, unable to stop myself from smirking a little.

"Oh, Dana, huh?" I asked, nudging her arm with my elbow. Kate's cheeks went red instantly, making me laugh. "Oh my god, are you cereal?" Kate was holding in a smile, but her eyes were shining with the happiness she must've felt.

"Yeah, she kind of… Well," she began, but the woman I'd interviewed with, the tall one with red hair, walked in, carrying a binder that looked like it was heavier than I was. She had a smile on her face that reminded me a lot of Tori's when she wasn't actually happy to be where she was. The way it didn't quite reach her eyes, but almost looked real because of how used she was to pretending it was genuine.

"Welcome, ladies and gentle, to Vision Works Photography," she said, the words rolling off of her tongue like honey, almost making me sleepy. "My name is Angie Marshall and I'll be your boss as long as you work with us. I'd like to thank all of you for being on time and dressing appropriately for working with the equipment." I shrunk into myself a little because I still wasn't sure if I really was dressed right.

From there, we learned how to set up a station and take it down, how to load a van and which stuff went in which cases. After that, I walked Kate to her car, listening to her talk about Dana and how they'd gotten together. Apparently Dana had come back to the dorms totally wasted after a Vortex Club party about a week after she'd broken up with Trevor and Kate was the only one left in the dorms. Well, Tori and I had been there, but no one knew that back then, so I decided not to mention it. Anyway, when Dana had passed out in the hallway, Kate found her and took the poor passed out Dana into her room where Kate took care of her, eventually falling asleep next to her. When they'd woken up the next morning, Dana had thought they'd slept together, but Kate had explained what happened. Dana then suggested that they hang out more, which explains how many times I'd seen the two of them hanging out together around campus near the end of the year. Then, right before graduation, they'd kissed, deciding to go on a few dates. They were both going to the same college together so they had requested to share a dorm. Apparently things were going really well for the two of them, which made me really happy. I gave Kate a quick summary of what had been happening for Tori and I, saying that i actually had to head home. But when I said goodbye to Kate and was headed back to my car, I heard a small meowing sound from under my car.

I looked around, standing stone still beside Tori's car. The small meow came again, making me kneel down onto the rough asphalt to look under the car. My eyes widened when I spotted the source of the sound and I slowly moved under the car, reaching out my hand. There was a small, black and white kitten curled up in the shade of the car, looking up at me with bright yellow eyes.

"Come here, kitty," I said softly, making small kissy noises like I always did with Chloe's cat. The kitten got to its feet, watching my hand as it stepped forward, sniffing my fingers before licking them a little. I resisted the urge to make an aw noise, gently grabbing the kitten by its scruff. It didn't protest, staying still as I pulled it out from under the car and stood up. When I got to my feet, I held the tiny kitten in my hands, looking it over a little. "Hi, little guy." It meowed, rubbing its head against my hand.

I ended up putting the kitten on the passenger seat of Tori's car, hoping it wouldn't pee on the really nice leather seat. I stopped by the pet store on the way home, getting the kitten checked while also buying a few things that it would need until we found it a new owner. Or until Tori said I could keep it.

When I got home, Tori was sitting on the couch, her glasses perched on her nose as her eyes roamed over her Anatomy textbook. She looked up at me when I walked in, her brow furrowing when she saw all the things I was carrying, as well as the tiny cat carrier I had in one hand.

"What's all that?" She asked, setting her textbook down on the couch. I cleared my throat, preparing for the worst as I set the things down. I opened the cat carrier, pulling the kitten out of it and holding him up for Tori to see. I tried to put on my best pouty face, hoping it would work.

"I found him under the car after work," I replied, taking a step towards her with the kitten held against me. "Isn't he cute?" Tori sighed, moving her glasses up a bit to pinch the bridge of her nose.

"Why am is it not surprising that you just brought a stray animal home with you?" She asked, moving her glasses back into place before meeting my eyes again. There was a long pause, both of us looking at each other as I worried my bottom lip between my teeth.

"Can we keep him?" I asked softly, putting on my best puppy dog eyes. "Pretty please?"

"You know that my parents would kill me if they found out that we had a cat," she said, but her brows were still furrowed, like she was thinking it over.

"Come on, I thought you liked pussy," I teased, making her narrow her eyes at me, but she scoffed to stop herself from laughing as she crossed her arms over her chest. She was wearing her pajamas which was basically just panties and a loose t shirt nowadays. But I personally liked that more than her old look of silky pajamas that covered her completely.

"You're impossible," she said, looking at the cat with soft eyes. "But I suppose… If you promise to take good care of him then we could see how things go." I squealed a little, looking down at the kitten, he was looking up at me with big, curious eyes.

"You are the best girlfriend ever," I said to Tori, kissing her quickly.

"Of course I am, but you still owe me," she replied, giving me the same smirk from that morning. My heart quickened in my chest.

"Oh, yeah," I said softly, feeling myself blush a little. "Just let me get Bongo put away."

"Bongo? Seriously?" Tori said, looking amused.

"Well, that was Chloe's cat's name when we were kids, so I thought it would be nice," I replied with a smile, picking up Bongo's stuff. "He's already litter trained, but we could keep him in the bathroom for tonight so he doesn't get into anything." Tori just nodded, smiling at me before kissing my cheek. She helped me get Bongo set up in the bathroom with his food and water and litter box. It was only five, so it's not like we had to go to bed anytime soon, but Tori seemed rather eager to get started on whatever she had planned, so I went with it. Not that I wasn't excited, because I was, but I was also kind of nervous. We had been having sex for awhile now, but we had never strayed far from the normal stuff. Well, I guess normal is a relative term. But that didn't change the fact that I was shaking a little. I trusted Tori more than anyone else, but sometimes I had no idea what she was thinking.

I followed her into our room, seeing that we had bedding now, which was nice. She must've gone out and bought it while I was at work. It was nothing fancy, which took me off guard. It was just a simple blue and gray comforter with some gray pillowcases, simple and easy to look at.

"I thought that it would be easier to buy something simple at first so that we could go out and buy more stuff tomorrow," Tori said, motioning for me to close the door. I kicked it shut behind me, taking off my shoes and setting them next in the closet.

"That was nice of you," I said, turning around towards the bed to see Tori standing in front of the bed, a smirk on her face. She took a few steps towards me, taking my hand and pulling me close.

"Like you said, I'm the best girlfriend ever," she joked, leaning down to kiss me. The kiss was more passionate than I'd expected, but I went with it, loving the way her lips felt against mine. They were so soft, but in that moment they had me in a death grip and I never wanted to escape. I felt the warmth I'd felt that morning rushing back all at once, making me pull her as close to me as I could. God, she was so perfect. She pulled away for air, her fingers moving up the inside of my jacket until her hands were on my shoulders between the jacket and my t shirt.

"I wanted to try something," she said softly, watching my face as I looked into her eyes. "It's… You can say no."

"Tori," I said, cupping her cheek as I smiled a little, hoping it would reassure her. "I trust you." She laughed softly, shaking her head.

"Let's take this slow, ok?" She said, surprising me a little. I had expected this to be something fast and passionate from the way she'd been acting before, but I guess I was wrong. Not that I was complaining, slow was nice, relaxing, just what I needed after today.

"Ok," I replied, leaning up to kiss her again. She reciprocated immediately, gently moving my jacket off of my shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I reached for the hem of her shirt, pulling it up over her head and dropping it to the ground. I let my hands reach for her waist, gently digging my nails into the skin there. She moaned softly, grabbing the belt loops of my jeans and pulling me close, the collision drawing a gasp from me as I bit down on her bottom lip.

When we pulled away, I saw that she hadn't been wearing a bra under her shirt, making me let out a small whimper when I saw her breasts right in front of me. I swallowed dryly, wondering where all of the moisture in my body could've possibly gone. It was almost like it had all decided to move south for the winter. Tori lifted my shirt over my head and I grabbed for her breasts as soon as it was gone. She gasped, moaning as I kissed her hard, moving to kiss her neck and chest.

"You're so beautiful," I said breathlessly, moving her backwards towards the bed. I'm really not sure what came over me, but I felt the sudden urge to be the one in control, just this once. But Tori didn't seem to be protesting, so I laid down on top of her when she fell back on the bed, kissing her neck and sucking at her pulse point.

"Fuck," Tori breathed, digging her nails into my back. I groaned softly, moving my kisses down until I reached her breasts, biting gently at the soft flesh there. She moaned softly, arching herself into my touch. She tugged at the belt loops of my jeans again, pressing us together. "Take these off," she gasped out, forcing me to stop what I was doing so I could climb off the bed and take them off, kicking them across the room. Tori got off of the bed, going to the bedside table and opening the drawer.

"Whatcha got over there?" I asked breathlessly, standing at the edge of the bed in nothing but my bra and panties. I started taking my bra off, deciding that it would make things easier if I just got it off now.

"A little something I bought a week or so ago," she replied, turning to face me again. She was holding a purple dildo in her hand, but it was attached to some sort of harness. "I thought we could try it." What it was suddenly clicked in my head and I felt myself frown a little, my brows furrowing.

"I… Is it cause I don't have a… You know… One of those actually attached?" I asked nervously, feeling self conscious for the first time in awhile while I was with Tori, rubbing my arm with my hand as I looked down at the carpet.

"No, no, no," she said quickly, suddenly looking nervous and concerned. "It's not that at all. I just thought that maybe, if you wanted to, you could use it on me and we could see how it goes." She walked over to me, setting the toy down on the bed and taking my hands in hers. "We don't have to if you really don't want to. I won't be upset." I looked up at her then over her shoulder at the toy that sat on the bed next to a bottle of lube, making me swallow dryly.

"If you want to, then I'm ok with it," I said softly, not so much opposed to using it, I just wanted to be sure that it wasn't because I was bad at satisfying her. "Is it 'cause I'm not good at this kind of stuff?" Tori laughed softly, shaking her head before kissing my forehead.

"Maxine Caulfield, you are the best person I've ever slept with," she said softly, making me laugh a little.

"I'm the only person you've slept with," I replied, feeling myself blush a little at the thought.

"Exactly," she whispered, her eyes soft as she looked into mine. "You're the only person in the entire world that I would want to do this with. You do things to me that I never imagined possible and that's a beautiful thing. If you were doing something, or weren't doing something, I would tell you and we'd work on it, right?" I nodded, smiling a little.

"I just wanted to be sure that I wasn't doing something wrong," I said softly, squeezing her hands a little. She kissed me softly, sending tiny pulses of heats through me as our skin met for a moment.

"You're way better at this than you think," she teased, hooking her thumbs in the waistband of my panties. "So, do you want to try? You could use it on me if you want. That's… Kind of the reason I bought it…" I saw her cheeks go pink, making me laugh a little.

"If that's what you want then I'm down," I replied, watching the smile on her face grow.

"Then take these off and put this on," she said excitedly, watching me take off my panties before handing me the strap on. The weight of it felt strange, but the texture wasn't unpleasant. I put my legs through the straps, pulling it up and hooking it as best I could. Tori had to help me tighten it, but when it was on right, she was just sort of staring at me for a minute, looking me over in a way that made me feel unexpectedly powerful.

"It's not exactly my color, but I'm glad that you seem to be enjoying it," I teased, making Tori blush a little as she crossed her arms under her chest, pressing her breasts together in a way that made my knees feel weak.

"Shut up and kiss me," she said, cupping my cheeks with her hands and pulling me in for a kiss that took the breath from my lungs and set my nerves ablaze. I wrapped my arms around her hips, pressing myself against her. She gasped softly, the dildo pressing against her in a strange way.

"Sorry," I gasped out. "Not used to having one of these." She giggled and pulled away, taking off her panties and throwing them on the floor before grabbing the lube and putting some of it on the purple dildo. Something about the way her hands moved up and down the shaft of it made my heart race and my core quiver with excitement. It wasn't that big, probably about six inches, maybe seven. But it was good that it wasn't huge since Tori and I hadn't really used anything but fingers before.

"Do you want to be on top?" She asked, making me look up into her eyes.

"Do you want me to be on top?" I asked, my voice squeaking a little. There was a glint in her eyes that made me want to pounce on her.

"Is that ok?" She asked. I just nodded, kissing her hard and moving her back until we were on the bed again. I had to stop myself from going too fast. This was new for both of us and even though it was exciting, I didn't want to hurt her. So I went back to playing with her breasts, kissing down her body until I got to her sex, kissing the went, red lips there. Tori gasped, tensing under me.

"Please," she breathed, looking down at me with pleading eyes. "Please, Max." I smiled, kissing back up her body until I was at her lips. I kissed her softly, I grabbed the shaft of the dildo in my right hand, looking down between us as I pressed it to her entrance. She moaned softly, following my gaze.

"Are you ready?" I asked, feeling my heart race from a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She nodded, biting her bottom lip a little as she looked into my eyes. I smiled a little, moving forward slowly, pressing into her as gently as I could. She gasped, closing her eyes and digging her nails into my back. I groaned softly at the sensation, trying to stay focused. "Are you ok?"

"I'm ok, keep going," she gasped out. I pushed a little harder, feeling the head of the dildo make its way past her entrance, causing Tori to let out a long, deep moan that sent a pulse of want through my entire body. I looked down between us, seeing that the strap on was almost buried to the hilt, making me moan softly. I moved forward a little more, getting another moan from Tori. I smiled down at her, seeing her looking up at me with dark eyes and her mouth hanging open a little as her chest heaved. She nodded a little and I started thrusting slowly, looking between us to be sure that the dildo was still inside her.

"Oh my god, Max," she moaned, wrapping her legs around my waist, dragging her nails up my back until they reached my neck. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, bringing me down into a kiss as I thrust into her, one of the straps of the toy rubbing against my clit with each movement. "Harder, please, Max." I lowered my head to kiss her neck, thrusting harder and faster. I felt clumsy and it was difficult to know how well I was controlling each thrust, but by the way Tori was moaning I must've been doing alright.

It was such a huge turn on to see her like this. Her forehead was beaded with sweat, her eyes switching between half lidded and screwed shut, her mouth agape as she gasped and moaned. I could've stayed like this with her forever, but my legs and hips were already getting tired and I knew that Tori was nowhere near finished yet, no matter how much she was enjoying our current situation.

I slowed my pace a little, lowering myself closer to Tori, our skin pressing against each other. The contact just made me feel even warmer as I tried to catch my breath. I could feel Tori's chest heaving beneath me, her breaths brushing against my ear as I laid my head down against the sheet beside her head.

"Do you want me to be on top?" She asked, panting softly as she stroked my hair.

"I just need a second," I said breathlessly, lifting myself up again, looking down into soft green eyes. Tori smirked up at me, flipping us over before I could protest, her hands on both of my shoulders as she pressed me down against the mattress.

"Just lay back and watch me ride you," she whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine as I let out a shaky sigh. Something about the way she said it made my core pulse with heat and desire. She sat up a little, shifting to get herself comfortable again. Before I knew what was happening, she started moving up and down on top of me, rubbing the strap against my clit over and over again in just the right way, her hands laid flat on my tensed stomach muscles to keep her balance as she moved.

"Holy shit," I moaned, tilting my head back as my vision got hazy from the surprising amount of sensations I felt in that moment. I heard Tori's moans growing quicker and louder, chest heaving when I looked up at her. I put my hands on her hips, loving the way her breasts bounced with each movement. She stopped thrusting for a moment, settling down onto the cock and moving her hips back and forth, her hair in complete disarray as she groaned up to the ceiling. She looked down at me, leaning down and capturing my lips in a kiss that made me glad I wasn't standing.

"I love you so much," she breathed, starting to thrust again. "I'm so close, Max. God, I'm so close." My insides burned at the sound of desperation in her voice, making me lift myself up off the bed a little to thrust into her quick and hard.

"Cum for me," I breathed, my hands still on her hips. It didn't take long after that. She cried out, digging her nails into my stomach as she climaxed, her eyes screwed shut.

"Fuck, Maxine!" She cried out, the waves washing over for longer than I'd seen before. When it was over, she laid down on top of me, panting as she closed her eyes, her fingers intertwined with mine beside my head. I smiled down at her, kissing the top of her head as she caught her breath. "Jesus Christ." She sounded totally exhausted, her body still twitching every now and again. I laughed softly, running my fingers up and down her spine.

"Are you ok?" I asked, feeling slightly concerned. She had taken this a bit faster than I would've expected, but she seemed to like it. She nodded, rolling off of me so that the toy was no longer inside her. I propped myself up on my elbow, leaning down to kiss her cheek.

"That was amazing," she breathed, opening her eyes too look at me. I smiled down at her, feeling the sudden urge to take care of her in any way I could. I ran my fingertips down her cheek, wondering how I had come to love her so much. How she'd become so beautiful. Why she loved me as much as I loved her. "But I still like when you eat me out more." I felt my cheeks heat up, making me laugh a little and look away.

"You don't have to say that," I replied, getting out of bed and taking the toy off. I'd have to wash it.

"But it's true," she said softly, sitting up in bed and watching me as I picked our clothes up off the floor. I just laughed and shrugged, trying to hide how her words made me want to go at it all over again. She wasn't weak or anything, but after something like that, it's important to not go too crazy. At least, that what I would assume. I picked up her panties and t shirt off the carpet, handing them to her.

"You flatter me," I said softly, leaning in for a kiss. She smiled against my lips, lacing her fingers through my hair as I pulled away.

"Why are we putting our clothes back on?" she asked, her voice low and tired sounding, but also surprisingly alluring. "I still have to get you off."

"I'm fine," I said with a soft smile, kissing her forehead as I stood. "You should get some rest. I'm going to get dressed, wash that thing off and make you dinner."

"Why don't you stay here with me and I can have you for dinner," she suggesed, crawling towards me on the bed, getting up on her knees and wrapping her arms around my neck. "Don't you like when I do stuff to you?" I giggled at the pouty look she got on her face.

"Of course I do," I replied, kissing her softly. "Tell you what, you get dressed and eat dinner with me, then I'll let you have your fun." As much as I wanted it to happen right then and there, I didn't want to push anything. Tori pushed herself too far sometimes. She groaned, but seemed to submit.

"Fine, but I'm going to make you cum so hard that you won't be able to stand for the next week," she said softly, kissing me tenderly before getting up to put her clothes back on. I giggled and put my pajamas on, grabbing the toy and walking into the bathroom to wash it. I was careful to make sure Bongo didn't get out, though. After I was satisfied with how clean it was, I put the toy back into Tori's bedside table then went to wash my hands and make dinner.

Just as I was about to boil the water for some spaghetti, there was a knock at the front door. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket, seeing that it was about six. I set the pot of water on the counter and walked to the door, opening it to see two people that I never would've expected to meet for the first time while I was wearing my pajamas.

"You must be Maxine," the woman said, her long blond hair and sharp features making an almost exact image of Victoria. The man beside her was tall with gray hair and a strong jaw, his green eyes looking down at me with one of the most intense stares of all time.

"That's me," I managed, wishing that the floor would swallow me up so that I wouldn't have to endure this moment.

"I'm Amanda and this is my husband, John," she said, giving me the same practiced smile I'd seen Tori use. "We're Victoria's parents."