Who does she pick?
Herself
"Me."
Max went wide eyed. "What?!"
"Me. Come on Max give me a deep kiss. I dare you." Chloe smirked.
"But..."
"What you can just jump back and stop it from happening. Or relive it over and over." Chloe put her hand on her hip. "What am I not..."
She was shut up when Max shoved their lips together. Then she lost all cognitive thoughts when Maxs tongue came into her mouth!

Then she came to life and kissed her back at the same time she started to pull off Maxs hoodie.
Max was conflicted, at first, but right now kissing Chloe felt like the most natural thing she had ever done! Part of her was calling to turn back the clock but the more primal part didn't want to. Especially as Chloes hands began to go up her shirt.
Does she go back or continue?
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