Situation defused.

Max could feel Zack's erection throb against her damp folds, she enjoyed it, loved it. She wanted to grab his hardness and put it inside her and ride it until she squealed in pleasure. The way Zack was looking at her she knew he wanted to fuck her as well.

"No" Max told herself, for the past couple of hours she had to **** herself to do degraded things for this fucking mission, all for Logan...

..."Logan" Max thought. She did these missions to help him out, because, because she loved him. If he could see her now, read her perverted mind.

"No" Max said to herself again, more determined than before.

Zack was still beneath her, still hoping she would finish what she started, he would think she was nothing but a fucking cock tease.

Max lifted herself off him slowly, his erection springing up slapping against her aching core, tempting her further. She swung her leg over his getting off the bed, "Few, I think he bought it" she said awkwardly.

"Yeah" Zack said getting up. "Y.. You should get outta here, Max, I'll take the rap" he said a bit out of breath. Max got up fixing herself up.

"Fuck you Zack" she spat out annoyed by his indifference.

"You need my help, and you know it. Tusha's dead and you can't do this alone.'