Ted tries his luck again with Max

"So do I take it Max has gotten herself in trouble again", smirked Ted.

Max glared at him, her face serving as a warning for him to back off. Curiosity got the better of Max as they stood in silence though.

"How do you know Walter?"

"I used to sell coke and weed, Walter caught me, but gave me a break in turn for a favor every now and then. I've been out of the business for two years now but the favors haven't stopped."

He looked at Max, "Say if he brought you here to get my help with computer work you must be in some serious shit."

He dared to walk closer to Max when she didn't seem provoked, "From what I heard of Peter Simmons on the streets, his a fucking pain in the ass, he has some of the big time dope dealers in his back pocket, keeping them in the business by delivering high class buyers?"

"And now his got you as well?"

Max looked at him, "What do you want?"

Ted almost choked when he swallowed, this wasn't the cocky girl he had blackmailed into doing degraded acts before, there was no spark, no bitchy demeanor. Still she was offering to do him a favor in return for his help.

His eyes glazed over as he remembered bending her over the bed in the old abandoned house he used on the eastside of the city, he had fucked her with everything he had, but her sensual body had eaten him alive.

Max was still looking at him with her soft doe eyes, she was willing to do anything to get her life back, she had given Walter a good fucking to get his help, and she already knew Ted was going to try for a quickie as well.