Eleven And Max Novels & Stories

Every morning, Max had only one question on his mind: what am I getting today? The day's Max dreaded the most were the ones when Trevor woke up in a good mood! Those days meant it was an unlucky day for him because Trevor would do every little thing to annoy him! On the contrary, he liked the days when he woke up sad or with no energy because then he would cling to him like a koala all day and Max like the clingy Trevor. But he had to admit that the days when he was the most annoying were also the days when they had mind-blowing sex because Trevor was so needy and generous at the same time!

Are you both able to leave? Gavin stood up straight and looked at Max. Then he turned to face Felicia again. "Max would like to speak with you for a moment." Felicia avoided looking Max in the eye. "We have nothing to discuss. Take him with you, Gavin. Gavin looked across to Max. "Perhaps we should hold off until Evelynn feels better." Max's demeanor was icy as he gazed at Felicia. He said, "Gavin, give us a minute." Felicia glared at him and spoke sharply. Are you deaf, Max? Have you not heard what I said? Gavin attempted to soothe her after noticing how distressed she was. "Just unwind, Evelynn. I'll get him out of here. You take a nap. He approached Max and gently shoved his arm. "Come on

AUDREY The new day dawned bright and chilly _ another school day. I tossed from one end of the bed to the other, not ready to get up yet. The night was far spent. It wasn't until 11 pm in the night that I crawled into my bed and slept like a log till dawn. I had joined Lislie in hanging out after Liam left to spend time with his fuck mate.

Max opened his messages. There were several from friends congratulating him on graduation. One in particular caught his attention. A guy he'd met recently. Handsome. Confident. And very interested in him. Max smiled. He typed: Max: Are you free today? The response came quickly. Eli: For you? Always. Max smiled. Perfect. ---------------------- Downstairs, Nate was drinking coffee when Max walked into the kitchen. He looked completely different from the devastated boy who had left his room less than an hour earlier.