no

No

She wanted too, god how she wanted too but Max knew she couldn't. It would defeat the whole purpose of her coming her, of her teasing him.

"No," Max whispered and moved off Jessip's lap. "You get me the information I want and then I'll let you do anything," she emphasized anything, "you want to me."

Jessip stared up at her. "Anything," he repeated his eyes running down her body.

"But until then?" Max pulled away, "I'll come back tomorrow to see if you have what I want."

She left him there, staring at her as if he could wish her back to his lap.

Max left his house quickly, leaving before she changed her mind. She had played out this night all day, working herself into a frenzy, now she had a itch to scratch the only question was how she would scratch it.