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“Zack?” she whispered, searching his eyes for signs of recognition. Why was he here? Was he not supposed to be at the farm? She wondered.
Zack grinned, “Maxie… Glad you remembered me,” He took a step towards her.
Max closed the distance and wrapped her arms around him in a hug, her face breaking into a smile. “God, I am so happy to see you… What are you doing here? What happened?”
“Tell you later,” he said solemnly, looking around at the crowd which was gathering around them uneasily.
“Well…well… If it isn’t Sam. Just disappeared into thin air. I expected more from you, boy,” Normal said sarcastically.
“Erm… so sorry, sir. I had a family emergency to deal with. I apologise for causing you inconvenience,” Zack said sheepishly, his eyes downcast until Normal's gaze.
Normal huffed and turned to go, somewhat mollified by the respectful way Zack addressed him.
Max walked Zack to the lockers where OC and Alec were standing staring at them. “Guys, you remember Zack?”
OC nodded, “Sure thing, boo. Your brother, right. Welcome back,”
Alec just inclined his head at Zack, acknowledging his presence. He remembered him alright. He remembered the way Zack, Max’s brother, looked at her in a very un-brotherly way. He wondered if this was the reason Zack came back. To finish off what he started the last time. Its Max’s call. None of my business, he thought. Then why are you clenching your hands into fists, huh?! An annoying voice spoke up in his mind.
Max noticed the look that passed between Alec and Zack. Both of them have the Manticore mask on, an instant and unmistakable sign that both their guards were up. She wondered what was up with them, and tried to diffuse them simmering tension before it could develop any further, “Zack, you wanna come with me. I have some deliveries to make. We can catch up,”
Tearing his eyes away from the staring constant he was currently engaging in with Alec, he turned to Max and have her an indulgent smile, “Sure. Sounds good,”
Alec wanted to gag. He snorted in disgust and turned away to go deliver his packages. Max was a big girl. She will figure out what’s going on soon enough, he thought.
~*~*~
As Max and Zack headed out to Sector 4, she updated him with what she was up to since he went to the farm. He told her that he came looking for her because he had been having flashbacks. Max stopped her bicycle, a thought suddenly occurred to her.
“Zack, the last time we met, you thought there was something going on between us, remember?” Max asked hesitantly.
He gave her a wry smile, “Yeah, I remember, Max. I know you see me as a brother and the entire thing freaked you out. But it’s not something I can help feeling,”
“Why? It’s just the dots in your head not connecting the way it should be. We were not like that,” Max insisted gently.
He took a deep breath a deep weariness crossing his face, “Well, there’s that as well. But there’s something else. I remember more now. I have always had feelings for you, Max. Not the brotherly type either. I can’t help it. You never realised it ‘cause I kept it from you, not wanting to ruin what we have…” he paused trying to gauge her reaction, not entirely sure how to continue.
Max wasn’t sure what to make of Zack’s confession. It was unnerving to find that someone you have always viewed as your brother felt more for you. She admitted that physically, she found Zack attractive, but that’s the way Manticore made the x-series. But she never felt the urge to pounce on him. She snorted inwardly, like she ever felt like doing that to anyone. Alec’s face flashed in front of her. Whoa! Backtrack! What’s that about? This heat episode must have affected her more than usual.
The Zack continued, “It’s not important now anyway. Looks like you finally came to your senses about Logan. But why Alec?”
Hearing what Zack was saying, Max’s face scrunched in confusion, “Huh? Alec? Why did you say that? There’s nothing going on between Alec and me,” She was sure no one had told Zack about Alec’s role in her break-up with Logan.
“Max, you don’t have to lie to me. I could smell him all over you. And you all over him, so don’t bother hiding it,”
Realisation dawned, “Oh, that!” Max said with relief.
“What do you mean – that?” Zack asked, a small frown creasing his forehead.
Max explained the incident resulting from her heat, skipping the details. Some things were too embarrassing to be shared with someone who was essentially, your brother.
Zack frown grew deeper as he heard the recount of the event. That bastard, fooling around with Max. Well, at least it didn’t get out of hand. He had thought the worst when he smelled Max’s scent all over Alec. Zack realised that whether or not Max wants him in that way, he would always want the best for her. And he knows that the best for her may not be himself. Not that it will stop him from trying.
~*~*~
Scanning the room for her friends, Max walked into Crash with Zack close by her side. OC and Sketchy were sitting at their usual table. Max grabbed Zack’s hand to pull him in that direction.
Alec was also in his customary position; at the pool table with yet another air-head hanging from his arm. Good thing Logan was not here to see that. Max shook her head as the red-head trailed her blood-red nails down the side of his neck. His neck still bore signs of their activity last night, noticeable now that he took off his turtleneck. Probably forgotten about the marks. She grinned. It would be interesting to hear how he explains that away to his latest conquest. She saw him flash an uncomfortable smile at the girl before inching away from her subtly. Not subtle enough as Max noticed the indignant look on the girl’s face. Hmm… That is odd, she thought. Maybe the marks bother him? Nah! She’s probably just not his type. She saw as he turned in her direction. Spotting her, he gave her a cocky smile, which faded a second later as he spotted Zack beside her. He turned abruptly back to his game.
Max frowned, what was his problem with Zack? And for that matter, Zack’s reaction to Alec was a bit weird too. Shaking her head, she turned to talk to OC.
Alec let his gaze wander to the table where his friends were sitting, chatting. Max was laughing at something Zack said. He frowned as he saw Zack stretched his arm over the back of Max’s chair, another hand on the table. His entire posture screamed possessiveness – towards Max. I should have a word with Max about Zack. But then again, Max doesn’t seem all that bothered. Maybe now that Logan’s out of the picture, she’s interested. After all, she grew up with Zack, Alec thought. He dragged his gaze back to the game.
Noticing his friend’s preoccupation, Biggs asked, “Something going on between you and hottie over there?”
Jerking up from the wide shot he just took, Alec said, “What the hell? You’ve got to be kidding. You know what a bitch she could be right? Why would I want to saddle myself with someone like that,” Alec stared incredulously at his friend.
“Hey, chill, man. No need to get mad. Just asking,” Alec’s overreaction was all Biggs needed to know. He smiled wryly, his friend was obviously smitten, so he continued, “Had to ask, buddy. Don’t wanna encroach, you know,”
Feigning nonchalance, Alec said, “No sweat… What do you mean, encroach on what?”
“She’s kinda hot, if you haven’t noticed. And I am looking for come company, if you get my drift,” Biggs wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
Yeah, Alec knew what he meant alright; he felt the jealously flare inside him. Keeping his tone even, he said, “Won’t do that if I were you. You may not come out of it alive. Max has a mean left hook and her attitude could do with a complete overhaul. You are probably better off with Cece over there,” he turned to point out the blonde transgenic at the bar, and caught Max’s glare just a couple of feet away from him. She obviously heard what he said. Uh-oh, he thought. Busted!
“And who needs a complete overhaul?” Max asked him sweetly, arching her eyebrows.
Alec put on his innocent mask. He could see her hands twitching, no doubt in readiness to land him a punch.
Biggs said mischievously, “I was just saying how I’ve never noticed how good you look, Max. Even for a transgenic,”
Max’s lips twisted as she tried to suppress her grin. Biggs was incorrigible. Max knew that he was interested in Cece. He asked her about Cece a couple of days ago. So why was he coming out with all these over-the-top flattery? “Really, Biggs. Why, how nice of you to notice. And what may I ask, have that gotta do with someone needing an overhaul?”
Biggs shook his head in mock resignation, “I don’t know, Max. Alec here thinks you - ” A hard elbow in his ribs put a stop to his words. He frowned at Alec, “What the hell was that for? Can’t you see I’m talking to a lady here,”
Alec could not help himself. He snorted.
And got smacked upside the head from Max for his efforts, plus her patented death glare, a lesser man would have wilted under it's intensity.
She turned to Biggs, “Mind if I steal Alec from you for awhile?” she asked sweetly, flashing Biggs a smile.
“Sure. Hope to see you later, buddy,” A grinning Biggs left with a wave to Alec, and a wink to Max. He headed towards Cece. He had been interested in her all along.
Alec frowned as he watched his friend leave. Biggs can’t be serious about Max…Right? Turning to Max, he asked, “What? You need me for something? Tell me you got a heist planned. I need some action. All these pool sessions are turning me soft,”
Max snorted, “It’s your main source of income. And you know it. And why would I want you on a heist with me anyway? I am bound to have to end up saving your ass,”
“Always my ass, Maxie. Have you ever thought of your preoccupation with my ass? Granted, it’s a nice specimen,” Alec said mischievously, patting the specimen in question.
“Shut up!” Max said, “Why can’t you be serious for just a moment, huh?”
Alec pretended to give it some thought, then sobering slightly, he said “Fine. So what’s up?”
“Nothing big. Just wondering what’s up with you and Zack. You guys have some history I don’t know about or something?” Max asked bluntly. No point tip-toeing around the subject.
“Huh?” Was he that obvious, he thought to himself, “Nah! You’re seeing things. I barely know the guy. We weren’t in Manticore together, remember?” he answered in a flippant manner.
Too flippant, Max thought. Pressing on, “Come on, Alec. I thought we have gone past all these crap. Don’t do this,”
Alec hesitated. He didn’t want Max to think that. He wants Max to feel comfortable enough with him to trust him. Ah, what the hell, she asked for it. He looked into her eyes, so that she can see he was not joking, “Okay, don’t blame me if you don’t like what you hear. Don’t know if you noticed but I think your ‘brother’ Zack want to ‘get busy’ with you,”
Max just stared at him for a second before answering him softly, “Its okay. I know. He told me,”
The silence following that proclamation was deafening.
“What?! He actually told you? And you are okay with it?” He asked, incredulous. Never in a million years did he imagine this as Max’s response to his words.
“I don’t know. It’s a bit weird, so I didn’t say anything. Anyway he remembers more than the last time now, so that’s good news. Apparently he had always felt that way. We’ll see how it goes,” Max said, hoping that Zack would eventually give up on that feeling, as she was not sure if she could reciprocate it.
Alec could not believe that Max was even considering it. We’ll see how it goes, her words echoed in his head. Small wonder she was not bothered by Zack’s possessiveness. He felt a bit sick, they were not blood relatives, but for all intents and purposes, they were siblings. Alec told himself that it has nothing to do with the attraction he felt for Max. He did not want to continue this conversation any further. He forced out a grin, “Well, you gotta do what you’ve gotta do. Keep the family going strong,”
Max frowned in confusion, “What are you going on about?”
“Nothing,” Alec said flatly trying to keep his emotions off his face and out of his voice, he dropped his cue on the pool table and grabbed his black leather jacket. “Gotta blaze. Catch you around, Max,” he left without another glance at her.
Max fumed. What was wrong with him now? What he said did not make sense at all. What family? Zack? Does he really think I want to be with Zack like that? An idea popped into her head suddenly making her flush - Could he be jealous of Zack? Nah…Highly unlikely. She tried to dismissed the idea even as the nagging voice continued, Why would he be jealous? Alec and I are definitely not like THAT.
But you kissed him. Heck, you did MORE than kiss him, the annoying voice argued again.
That was heat. Neither of us could have done anything else. Its our hormones.
And you thoroughly enjoyed the kiss with Alec even when you were not in heat. Which you kept telling that it was just a show to convince Logan. Yeah, right, Max. What does that tell you, huh?
Alec was just playing along then. We are just friends.
But then why so bothered when you thought something was bothering Alec about Zack?
That’s because Zack is my brother and he is my friend, and I want them to get along.
Can you come up with a lamer excuse, Max? And right - Friends. That’s why you feel like pouncing on Alec and not any other guy, even Logan, who you claim to be in love with at one time.
But…
I DON’T KNOW!
Max buried her head in her hands and groaned in frustration.
Zack came up to her, putting a hand on her shoulders, “Max, you okay?” Turning her to face him, he asked, “What’s wrong? Tell me,”
Max looked up at Zack. The one who has seen her through all sorts of torture in Manticore. The one who consoled her at night when the pain was too hard to endure alone. The one she could always count on. Just that she was not sure she should be confiding in him when it comes to this. He was not exactly impartial.
“Its nothing, I’m okay,” Max said with a small smile.
“Maxie, you can tell me, you know. Is it Alec?” She said she was coming over to get Alec to go over to join them, but where was the guy. Zack looked around but could not find any sign of the transgenic.
“Really, its nothing. I’m just a bit tired. Think I’ll go home. You stay and enjoy yourself,” Max got up to go say goodbye to OC and Sketchy.
“I’ll come with you,” Zack said possessively, his expression worried, he followed her.
~*~*~
After saying their goodbyes, Max got on her Ninja. Zack had his own. It was not long till they arrived at Max’s apartment. Max had offered Zack the couch but he declined. He said he had got a place of his own not too far away.
Getting off his bike, he walked Max to her apartment. At the door he planted a kiss on Max’s cheek, and stroked her hair, “I am so glad I found you. I missed you,” he said softly, astounded by the silky softness of her skin and hair.
“I know, Zack. I missed you too,” she hugged him tightly, her head pressed against his chest. She inhaled. He smelled so familiar. She thought back to those nights back in Manticore when she used to either crawl into his or Ben’s bed.
“Goodnight, Maxie,”
“Goodnight, Zack. See you tomorrow?”
“Of course,”
~*~*~
From the shadows, a pair of eyes glinted as they observe the affectionate display of the two transgenics. He had been waiting, but not for long. He needed to talk to Max tonight. First it was the wait, then the fury started to mount when he saw Zack touching her. Zack cannot have her. Why? Because he wanted Max for himself.
He turned and backtracked silently.
~*~*~
A month went by in a relatively peaceful manner. No attacks from the Breeding Cult or the Ordinaries. Max sighed, knowing it would not last long. Not that absolutely everything was peachy. There was this small issue with Alec’s behaviour. He has not been himself recently. Even Sketchy, usually quite obtuse about things around him, could see that something was not right. Max has seen Alec less than 5 times at Crash in the last one month. And that was not your usual Alec. She could not even catch him in Jampony.
Max wanted to talk to Alec, but she was finding it hard since Zack was around almost all the time. Things being what they were between the two male transgenics, she did not feel comfortable approaching Alec when Zack was around. Zack had started work at Jampony. Somehow he managed to get on the same runs as Max more often than not. Must be the Manticore blessed charms. Normal was especially susceptible to it, Alec was living proof of that..
Max constantly found her thought drifting to Alec these days, no matter the situation, he always seemed to be in her mind. Max wondered if Alec was avoiding her. But why? She had dismissed the thought of Alec being jealous of Zack. But she could not dismiss the little voice in her head that insited she wanted Alec to be more than her friend, to be her lover to be exact. In the passing weeks, she had come to the conclusion that she could not just ignore the feeling. She never thought that she would consider Alec as anything else but a pain in the butt, let alone a potential lover. But she missed him. Max sighed heavily.
But what could she do? She needed to talk to him, but the guy was no where to be found...
Time to take some drastic action then, Max though to herself, a grin slipping into place across her beautiful features.
~*~*~
Alec was sick of it. Every time he turned around, Zack was there with Max. Both at Crash and Jampony. She did not even glance at him. It was as if he was suddenly invisible. He thought that they have grown closer and were beginning to be friends, of sorts. He wanted to walk up to her and say something annoying just to piss her off so that maybe she would remember that he was there, but somehow he could just never bring himself to do it, it was never the right time..
Max laughing at something Zack said.
Zack’s arm around Max as they were in Crash.
Max ruffling Zack’s hair affectionately.
Zack planting a kiss on Max’s cheek.
Max jokingly pushing Zack, laughing.
Zack holding Max close while he whispers something in to her ears.
SHIT! It’s as if they were a couple already… Maybe they were. Why must this happen just as I realise how I feel, he thought in agony. He buried his head in his pillow. Just a few weeks ago, he finally admitted to himself that he had fallen hard for Max. He knew now that someone out there must be having a good time playing a cosmic joke on him. First Rachel. Now Max. Great, now he could not even sleep without thinking about all this crap, he thought grumpily. Bad enough he could not go to Crash. He just couldn't bear to see Zack next to Max constantly, couldn't bear the though of him touching her. He has been frequenting some other bars recently for his beers, or simply just staying at home with a bottle or two of bourbon. This meant that he missed hanging out with his friends. Not only that, he had been celibate for more than a month. A month! Ever since the fateful day Max came up to him in Crash and kissed him.
Tonight he had downed a bottle of scotch after he finally had decided that he needed some sleep. However, sleep eluded him. He punched his pillow in frustration.
Why don’t you go over to talk it out with her? A small voice asked in his head. What’s the point? another better, weary voice answered the first; after seeing what he has seen the last month, it seemed safe to say that Max had probably made her choice. And that choice did not include him.
Deep down he knew he could just not continue on like this. Manticore did not train them to be like this, to feel sorry for themselves. Suck it up, soldier! A harsh voice in his head reprimanded him. They were meant to be soldiers, killing machines for goodness’s sakes. He had to take some action, he decided finally, pain crossing his features but his eyes held an air of determination.
He would leave Seattle.
~*~*~
Max had finally decided that she had to see Alec. They had barely spoken all month. And she even missed his yapping. Getting on her Ninja, she started it and roared towards Alec’s place, hoping that he could be home.
As she approached the street housing Alec’s flat, she slowed, her bike purring softly.
In the dim light she could see a green bike exiting Alec’s building. It was Alec’s bike. Max frowned. Where was he going at this time of the night? It had better not be a girl, she thought, jealously rising instantly within her. Then she noticed the large backpack strapped across his back as he sped away.
He was leaving? Max began to look at him suspiciously. Where? Why? And without saying goodbye? Max winced at the whiny tone of her thoughts. Maybe he was not leaving town. The only way to find out was to follow his trail. She wondered if she could pull it off without being detected. Alec was after all a Manticore trained assassin.
She waited until Alec had gone a fair distance, then put her bike in gear, heading north. She kept a fair distance between her and Alec, not wanting to rouse his suspicions. She just hoped that he wouldn’t decided suddenly to look in his side mirror, transgenic eyesight being what it was, he would probably recognise her. In a typical Max-fashion, she has no idea what was her next plan of action but she decided she would come to that when she had to.
After a while on the road, Max realised that Alec was probably headed to Canada. Yup, he was definitely leaving town. Thinking that its time to confront him, she started to speed up. As she did this she could hear the car not far behind her do the same. She glanced at her side mirror, trying hard to see beyond the glare of the cars headlight. A pinprick of suspicion told her that she was being tailed. The car looked familiar.
Then realisation dawned.
Logan!
What does he think he’s doing? Max thought, irritated. Keeping an eye on Alec, she waved to Logan, letting him know that he had been spotted. She saw his car speed up, closing the distance between the two vehicles.
When his car finally moved alongside to the right of her bike, Max could see Logan through the open window.
“What do you think you doing, Logan?” Max shouted at him over the wind in her face. Her features displayed her annoyance. She thought that Logan had given up after that display with Alec at Crash.
“Max, listen. You don’t know what you are doing. We need to talk,” Logan said.
“What do you mean? I’m not the one tailing you. Here I am minding my own business, then you suddenly show up – tailing me, for goodness’s sakes! I don’t have time for this now. I need to get to Alec,” Max said incredulously.
“Its Alec again now, is it. Zack not enough for you? I saw you both cozying up in front of your apartment,” Logan taunted, gripping the steering wheel tightly to try to keep hold of his anger.
“Logan, I have absolutely no idea what’s your dealio but I swear, keep out of my business or you’ll regret it. And stop stalking me – its freaky,” Max threw a disgusted look at Logan, while trying to keep her bike going straight on the road.
“Come on, Max. They are not for you. We were good together. We can make it work,” Logan pleaded.
Max could not believe he was bringing this up again. Annoyed beyond belief, she said “Get this into your thick skull – I am not interested in a relationship with YOU. Get it? I have moved on, and I suggest you do the same. Get a life. Goodbye,” Her expression was one of utmost disgust and contempt.
Something must have cracked in Logan at her words because as she sped up to pull away from him, Logan did the same as well. Max shot a worried glance at the car and the maniacal gleam in its driver’s eyes.
Max stared in apprehension as Logan’s 'Bessie' inched ever closer to her.
~*~*~
A small voice inside Logan pleaded for him to stop the madness, but it was overshadowed by a louder voice saying to go on. Go on, Logan… If we can’t have her, no one else can. We’ll see to that. Followed by a maniacal cackle.
Logan steered Bessie to the left towards Max, hoping that she would stop and listen to reason. She didn’t. Instead, she sped up. Logan pushed on the accelerator, there was no way she was getting away so easily. His car surged forward.
He could hear the tires of Max’s bike squeal against the road as she tried to get away from him while maintaining such a high speed. He could see her bike moving away from him again. He stepped down on the accelerator again, hard.
This time he must have pushed it too hard, because suddenly he heard a skid to his left where Max was a second ago. Turning to look, he heard a loud bang in front of him.
Logan's head hit the dash as Bessie crashed into the highway barrier with a loud crunch.
~*~*~
Alec was revelling in the feeling of freedom as he roared down the road. He could felt the wind as it whipped by his face, clearing his head. He could almost taste the green, fresh smell of the forest around him. There wasn’t many vehicles on the road, hardly surprising since it’s almost 0400 hours.
It was the right decision to leave, he told himself. This way he would not feel so bad. Not that there were anything left for him in Seattle. The only reason he hung around was because Max was there, although it had meant an increased risk of tactical exposure. At least when she was with Logan, they still spent time together, but not since Zack came into the picture. Now that Alec thought about it, being a transgenic, Zack would know to keep Max to himself without raising her suspicion. Alec thought she would see through that, Max being Max and all. Unfortunately for him, she seemed quite happy with the current state of her life – i.e. with Zack.
He had noticed the two another vehicles behind him but had paid them not attention until now. With his transgenic hearing, he could hear shouting in the distance behind him. He looked at the reflection in his side mirror. The biker and the driver of a car were having a shouting match while still maintaining a good speed. He almost turned away when he suddenly realised that both the car and the bike seemed familiar.
Then it clicked… Max.
And Logan.
Slowing down marginally, he wondered if Max was following him. A feeling of hopefulness suddenly flared in his heart. Max cared enough to come after him. But what was Logan doing here then? It all seemed a bit suspicious to him. He decided that he had better stop and find out what was going on. He did not relish having the confrontation with Max while Logan was around, though.
At the instance the thought entered his mind, he heard a squeal of tires behind him. Slowing down more, he turned his head back to a frightening sight, and stared in disbelieve.
Logan looked like he was trying to run Max over. What the hell does he think he’s doing? Alec thought, fuming. Logan was so intent that he didn’t even notice that Alec had stopped.
Checking to find that there weren't any other vehicles on the road, he turned back and headed towards Max and Logan. Please let me be in time, he thought desperately, pulling out his gun and holding it in one hand, as he sped towards them.
As he moved closer, he could see Logan deliberately swerving into Max. He saw Max losing control of her bike. He aimed his gun at Logan’s front left tyre and shot.
The sound of the shot was all the warning Logan got before swerving into the highway barrier. Followed by the sound of metal crunching against metal.
“Max!” Alec shouted, his eyes worriedly darting around as he brought his bike closer of the scene of the accident. He heard a small moan and saw Max about 50ft behind Logan’s mangled car. Getting of his bike, he quickly reached down to her, taking in her small form lying on the asphalt. She was out, “Max, talk to me. Max!” he tried to wake her up, stroking her hair lovingly.
A small sound brought his attention to Logan’s car. Alec recognised the sound instantly, having heard it enough at Manticore. Shit! Its gonna blow…No time to get Logan out now, he thought desperately. Without further delay, he scooped Max up onto his bike such that she was straddling him. With one arm around her to keep her steady, he accelerated, trying to put as much distance as possible between themselves and the inevitable explosion.
A minute down the road, he heard the explosion. Goodbye Logan, he thought bitterly.
~*~*~
Max groaned as she woke up to darkness. Her head felt like it was splitting. She gingerly felt the bump at the side of her head. Come to think of it, so was her left arm. She glanced at her arm and saw bandages. Then she remembered…
Logan, that bastard!
She wondered in apprehension if he brought her here. Recalling the events on the road, she shuddered. Logan had finally lost it. She looked around at the motel room and noticed a figure beside her on the bed.
Alec.
She let out a relieved sigh. She saw Alec’s eyes snap open at her sigh.
“Max! How are you feeling?,” Alec asked, instantly alert.
Max could feel his eyes running a health scan on her. “Not too great but I’ll survive. What happened? Why are we here?”
Alec hesitated. “What do you remember?" He asked instead
“Logan was trying to run me off the road, and next thing I knew, bike skidded and I fell off. Nothing else,”
Alec decided that there was no way he can get out from explaining, so he started, “I saw that too. Then I turned back to try to stop him. Just before you skidded, I shot out one of his tyres. He went crashing into the barrier,”
“Is he alright?”
“No, Max. The car exploded afterwards. Logan was still in there,” Alec explained, hoping that she would not start crying. She didn’t.
Max nodded. Strangely enough, although she felt sorry for Logan, she did not feel as sad as she thought she would be. And that got nothing to do whatsoever with the fact that he had been a pain ever since you broke up and he tried to run you over, a voice in her head said. Remembering why she was out on the road in the first place.
“Why, Alec?”
Misunderstanding her question, Alec said, “Huh? Why I didn’t save Logan? Sorry, Max. It was too late, I could not get to him in time,”
Shaking her head, Max tried again, “No, that’s not what I meant. Why were you leaving?”
Alec fidgeted silently, “Thought it will be good to have a change of scenery. And to be somewhere where I am not hunted like an animal,” he said.
“Without telling any of us? Alec, we are your friends! You can’t just run off without a single goodbye,”
“Max, none of you needs me here anyway. All of you were fine long before you met me. And anyway, you have Zack now to cover your back,” he said, nor able to keep the bitterness from his voice.
So that’s what it is. Zack. Max thought, and replied “Alec, I am still not 100% sure what’s the deal between you and Zack. But that’s besides the point. I need you in Seattle. I need you to stay,”
“Listen. Just let me go. I can’t stay… I want to but, I really can’t stay,” Alec said in frustration.
“Why, Alec? Why can’t you stay?”
“I can’t tell you,” he said, looking away from her eyes.
Max was beginning to have an inkling of the reason Alec was leaving, but she needed to hear it from him. But she knew that he wasn’t going to give in so easily. She had to do it first.
“When I went to your place today, the last thing I expected was to see you take off…” she started, but was interrupted.
“You came to my place?” Alec asked. That’ why she was following me. But why was she there in the first place? “You needed something, Max?”
“Yeah, I needed to talk to you, to tell you something,” Max said, unsure how to continue. She looked into Alec’s hazel eyes and swallowed, trying hard not to drown in their swirling depths, “I think I need you to stay because… because… I can’t bear for you to be not around”
Heart beginning to thump loudly now, “Why, Max, tell me why?” he asked emotions clouding his face, leaning over he reaching out for her.
Max sank into his embrace, and said softly against his neck, “I think I have feelings for you. I have been in some form of denial all this time. I want you more than a friend,” she admitted, suddenly feeling lighter after the admission.
Alec closed his eyes as a warm feeling surged through him. Stroking her hair, he said, “Me too, Max. You have no idea how relieved I am to hear you say that. Last month has been a nightmare. Seeing you with Zack and not being able to do anything about it...”He trailed off, still slightly unsure of himself.
Max lifted herself from the embrace to look into his eyes. She said earnestly, “Alec, it’s you I want. Not Zack. Zack has always been and always will be my brother. You got under my skin. Don’t know how you did it, but I am beginning to think that you cooked up all this in a devious sneak and conquer plot,”
Alec chuckled, “Maxie…Maxie… How did you think I felt when you were too busy with Zack to even notice me the last one month? You should have seen how miserable I was. It was pathetic!”
“I just couldn’t find the right time to tell you. I can’t very well confess my feelings for you in front of Zack, right?!”
“Why not, then at least he knows where he stands,” Alec said sulkily.
“He knows. I told him today before I came over to your place,” For the past few weeks she had noticed Zack trying to get closer to her, and she did not know what to do. It was hard when she finally decided to tell Zack. She did not want to lose him. And she was afraid that he may over-react like what he did before they send him off to the farm. Fortunately, that did not happen. Zack seemed to be alright with it.
Alec grinned in satisfaction, pulling Max close for a kiss. She was here, are she was his, all was right in his world again it seemed.
Max leaned into him, her eyes fluttered shut, her lips parting in anticipation for his kiss. As their lips met, they moaned against each others lips at the contact. Needing to taste her, Alec slipped his tongue pass her lips and touched hers. She tasted so sweet. So soft. He lifted Max onto his lap, taking care not to hurt her bandaged arm. He continued kissing her hungrily.
Max could not remember the last time she had felt so aroused just from a kiss. I need more, she thought desperately. She detached her lips from his and trailed kisses from his lips to his neck. Nuzzling his neck at first, then she started licking the side of his neck, giving him a nip once in a while. Her lips and tongue moved over pulse point. Her hands found their way under his shirt and were stroking his warm hard muscles.
Alec shuddered at her touch against his bare skin. He could feel more this time without the drug-like pheromone induced haze. He could feel every single graze of her fingernails against his skin. He needed to touch her too. Grabbing her top, he said, “I hope you don’t mind if I do this,” Max shook her head, and he yanked, ripping her top off her. His eyes widened slightly and started to gaze over as he took her in. His hands wandered up and down her body, feeling the silken smoothness of her skin. His hand reached between them to cup her breast in his hands, he was in heaven.
Max gasped into his neck as the sensation of his hand kneading her breast through her bra. She could feel her erect, sensitised nipple pushing against Alec’s palm through the material as he continued his ministrations. She lifted her head up to gaze into his eyes. Two pairs of eyes filled with matching glaze of arousal. Wanting more, Max pulled her bra off herself. She could see the flares of passion in his eyes as her breast were released. She reached her hands down to unzip him, releasing him from the confines of his jeans.
Alec could not keep his eyes off her ripe, round breasts with its dusky peaks. The stiffness of her nipples was a testament of her arousal. He felt himself harden even more as he felt her hands against his fly, unzipping him. Alec felt her hands at the back of his neck pulling him down to her breast. More than happy to comply, he lowered his head to capture one breast in his mouth, another breast in his hand. He heard her gasp at the contact. He smiled against her, loving her reaction to him, then he suckled gently, flicking his tongue against her hard nipples. She moaned and bucked against him. Then he moved to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.
Max held his head to her breast, not wanting him to stop. He is so good at this, she thought. She could feel the wetness between her legs. Suddenly she wanted him to loose control as well. Removing a hand from his head, she reached for his arousal and grasped it firmly in her hand. She heard a hiss from him as he paused, trying to regain his breath as he buried his head in her neck. Grinning, she started moving her hand up and down his silky member, noticing with satisfaction the drop of liquid forming on its head. She touched the tip with her finger and gently rubbed the liquid over the tip.
Alec shuddered at her touch. He was losing control fast and he knew it. Growling, he lifted her from him and deposited her on the bed, pulling her jeans and underwear off in one quick yank. His eyes feasted hungrily on Max’s naked body lying on the bed. Removing his clothes as well, he kneeled on the bed between her legs. Max looked at him, desire and anticipation in her eyes. He pushed her knees up and apart exposing her fully to his gaze. He could see the sheen of moisture between her legs. Looking into her eyes, he reached out and touched her swollen nub. Her hips jerked involuntarily. Keeping his thumb on her nub, he inserted a finger into her. She’s so wet, he thought, sliding his finger in and out. Closing her eyes, Max moaned loudly and started bucking, pushing onto his hand. He inserted another finger into her. Max gasped, her eyes shot open, “Alec, please…”
“Max, tell me what you want,” Alec asked softly, his fingers still moving within her soft folds, driving her crazy. His other hand had moved up to tweak her nipples.
She whimpered, “You, Alec. I want you. Inside me,” she pleaded.
Not waiting to wait a second longer himself, Alec positioned himself over her. He saw the anticipation in her eyes turned to agonised pleasure as he thrust himself into her. “Max!” he rasped, trying to keep his body still while she got used to him. She’s so tight, so small, he realised with pleasure. He felt her hot sheath gripping him tightly and grimaced as he tried to stay in control. He wanted to make this last.
Max on the other hand, has no intention of waiting. Gripping his hips, she moved herself on him. Small mewls escaped her as she tried to increase the friction between them.
Alec groaned, and resigning to the loss of control, started thrusting hard rapidly into her. His hands were grabbing fistful of her hair, keeping her in place. He could feel her nails digging into his back and hips as she urged him on. It wasn’t very long before he felt the spasmodic clench of her muscles around him signalling the approach of her climax.
“ALEC!!!” Max screamed as she came, feeling herself spasm around him, waves of satisfaction washing through her body.
Spurred on by her orgasm, Alec was not thrusting wildly and uncontrollably as he approached his own orgasm.
“MAX!!!” he roared as he came, his seed spilling into her. He collapsed on her, breathing hard.
After a moment, he raised himself up on his elbows to look at Max. He grinned when he saw the sated, cat-got-the-cream look on Max’s face. “So, did I live up to expectations?” he asked cheekily.
Smiling, Max swatted his arms, “Stop being such a smart-ass. And kiss me,” she said trying to feign annoyance. Her grin let her down, badly.
Alec complied happily, lowering his head once again to hers.
~*~*~
*THE END*
A/N: Please review and let me know what you think! Or do I have to beg? Ah, okay then... ~BEG~ Hehe!
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