There is a knock on the door.

Max stood frozen in place, her hand still resting lightly on her lower stomach, still staring at the screen that was now blocking the mirror. Still hesitant to believe that maybe her luck had turned.

Embarrassed by how aroused she had she had become while stripping for the man she didn't even know Max pulled her hand away and reached for the tiny pieces of clothing that were now on the floor.

She was barely able to slip her bra back on before she heard the door to the tiny room creak open. Still leanring forward, pulling up the short skirt over her thighs Max looked up at he large man who had entered the room.

His eyes lingered over her ample breasts, before clearing his throat. "Names Ray. Boss told me to come get you."