-Treated like a B*-

The next morning…

"Erghhhhh."

Stretching his hands wide open, the lone figure on the bed groggily rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Naturally this was Max.

"What the hell happened?" sounding confused and surprised, Max blankly stretched his hands once more in an attempt to ease the subtle ache and heavy fatigue.

"Hmmmm-" taking a deep breath as he did the same thing to his legs, he tried to twist his neck.

However just as he was about to, memories of last night came flooding in and quickly shut his eyes.

"Ahhhh- yessh, ohhhh Max! Harder."

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhh-!"

As images flashed and audio played on in his mind, Max remembered everything that happened last night and collapsed his hands on the bed.

Not only was last night wild, defining it as crazy would be modest.