He's not satisfied

"I still think something's off," Jamie replies as he gives you a look. "Did you write in anything else at the end there while I was getting my dick sucked?"

"Erm, no, I think the last part was me writing... what was it again, 'Everyone but Alex, Max and Jamie think the girl's behavior is normal and play along with it as if nothing's wrong.' Something like that I guess?" You reply, trying to stay neutral and not get overly defensive.

"Which you could have written as 'everyone but Alex, Max and Jamie thinks the girls behavior is normal,'" Jamie retorted, giving you the stink eye. "I don't know, I suspect you wrote something extra, because I don't think it makes sense that Max would volunteer to become a slut."

You blink as you don't really know what to say for a moment, which makes the room go quiet for a moment... and you hear the clickety clack of a keyboard.

You and Jamie turn your heads towards Max, who is sitting on Jamie's laptop and typing furiously, tongue sticking out of her mouth while focusing on what she's writing.

"Oh shit," you both say in unison as Max looks up at you both with a happy smile. An index finger comes down on the enter button. She opens her mouth and says...