Just like every other Sunday, it was especially hot outside and cool inside.
Being home alone, and down with fatigue from fucking every thirty minutes while Evelyn was around, Max got out of the pool feeling refreshed.
"Hmmm–" taking a sip of the iced lemonade he ordered earlier, he inhaled the fresh wind with satisfaction.
"Having the house to myself feels good." Featuring a moment of silence, a realizing look then appeared on his face. "Wait… am I starting to miss her Company?"
'Hopefully not so… that would be cringe." Dismissing these thoughts, he wiped his face with a towel and rubbed his damp hair before walking inside the house.
Ding-dong!
'I wonder why they haven't sent the emails yet-'. Interrupted while alone to his thoughts, Max expressed a puzzled look when he heard the doorbell ring.
"Huh, is she back early?" getting up from the couch, he calmly walked towards the door and pulled it open.
"Hello…" a lush silk voice, excluding primal femininity greeted him.
