They head to Max's place but Max isn't so willing.

This wasn't like her, Max thought as she stumbled up the stairs of her apartment building. Gina clung to her body, kissing and groping every piece of flesh she could get her hands on while still forcing Max to keep moving.

She didn't do things like this. Max let out a gasp as Gina expert fingers slid between her legs. "You like that you little whore?" Gina whispered before sliding her tongue across Max's bottom lip.

Max's eyes fluttered shut and she leaned into Gina's hand, she didn't even swing this way. Gina **** a kiss against her lips, her tongue pushing inside her mouth. Max barely resisted, letting Gina press her against the wall. She had been letting a lot of people do a lot of things to her lately.

Gina pulled away a smile cross her face as she took in her prize. Max was breathless, her lips swollen and her eyes dark. There was just a glimmer of sweat across her brow hidden behind her tussled brown curls. She looked like pure sex and she was all hers.

"Where's your place?" Gina asked softly.

Max looked down the hallway, surprised they had made it all the way up to her floor. She pointed to the closest door to her right. Gina smiled, then reached into the bag she had strapped over one shoulder and pulled out a small vial of liquid.

Max had seen it before, "What is that?" Max asked already knowing the answer.

"Just something to make this night even better." Gina replied. Max stared at her, the lust in her eyes was gone and it made Gina slightly uneasy. "It's GW. Some people call it Bliss." she popped the tiny cap off.

Gina went to down the liquid but Max grabbed her wrist.

"Ah," Gina cried out." What the hell, It's harmless I swear, anything Miller told you was bullshit to get you to come to his office." Max twisted her arm further, "It just makes sex better, it lasts an hour, tops. You'll see."

"An hour," Max had to laugh. Those damned cops had given her that shit what seemed months ago and she was still feeling the effects. Ever since she had that shit in her body she had turned into a submissive sex starved whore. Everything that had happened to her was because of that god damn ****.

"Where did you get it?" Max asked as she let Gina's wrist go.

"I aint tellin' you-" Max grabbed her by the throat and spun her around. This time it was her turn to pin her to the wall.

"You'll tell me what I want to know."

Gina's eyes went wide. The girl probably weighed 110 pounds soaking wet but she had thrown her against the wall like she was nothing. She was finally cluing into why the guys had taken off so quickly.

"Fine," Gina relented. "I can take you to my dealer, but you aint gonna like it."

Max let go, and took the vial from Gina and slipped it into her pocket. "I can handle your dealer, you just take me to him."