Max Gets Divorced | Lissa & Max
The zombie raises his head, torn cheek leaking black fluid that may once have been blood. His face has turned to a greenish hue of death, but Lissa sees through to the man she loves at once. Dropping down to one knee before the dreadful, she reaches out with one trembling hand. A tear rolls down her cheek. “Max,” she whispers, touching her lover’s face. A growl escapes the zombie, but when Lissa touches him, something shifts in his face. Max too stretches out a hand, reaching for Lissa’s butt-
Lissa looked up sharply when she saw a figure approaching. It was none other than Max Monroe and, putting down her pen, the girl called out. “I was just writing a zombie friend fiction about you.” The sound was closer to a monotone than a shout, really, as was often the way with Lissa. She blinked and waited patiently for him to respond. “It’s about our epic forbidden zombie love,” she supplied. “We were about to have some hot zombie sex.”
His own butt would star prominently in that steamy scene. Afterall, Max was one of the top three butts in all Virginia Beach. She hoped he was proud of having such an exceptional bum. He ought to be. Neither Owen nor Tom seemed to quite appreciate their...assets as they ought.
The thick sexual tension between them - always present when they were together, Lissa knew - was it’s own entity by now and it hovered in the space between them, in the look in Max’s eyes as he stared hard at her. She wondered if he was imagining touching her butt. She often pictured herself touching his, afterall.
“I had a question for you. I was thinking about a threesome for you with Ian and Natalie. Does that sound realistic?” She honestly felt the resolution the Ian/Natalie/Max triangle was a threesome. In fact, threesomes solved a lot of issues in her friend fictions. It was time to get down to the real questions in Virginia Beach. “Or is a threesome with Natalie and Liz more likely? Oh! Or Noah? Should he be involved? What, exactly, is your relationship with Lex?”
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