They wait for Max to come to them.

Max silently slipped through one of the rear windows of the house. Her hatred for this little punk had been growing all day. She couldn't wait to vent all her anger onto him. Stupid fuck, thinking he could use her like that. She made her way to the bedroom where just earlier today he had bent her over and fucked her. The door creaked as she slowly pushed it open. To her surprise Ted wasn't sleeping in bed, but sitting on it, watching her as she stood in the doorway.

“I've been waiting for you.” Ted said. “Couldn't wait for more?” Fuck! Max's inner voice screamed at her. How could she be so stupid, maybe Zack was right, maybe she was getting soft. She had never anticipated him being awake, let alone waiting for her. He was just some stupid punk that had stumbled on to her in her time of weakness. “I figured you'd come back” he continued on. “I thought maybe you'd be mad, so I lent out some videos to some friends.” he stood and inched his way towards her. “You wouldn't want my friends to lose those videos now would you? Wouldn't want one of them to accidentally leave something at JamPony.” he rested his hand on her shoulder, testing her reaction, smiling as she made no attempt to move away.

“What do you want me to do.” Max replied sadly, knowing that he had her for now. She couldn't risk letting her friends see those tapes, couldn't let them think she was some kind of sex freak. He had outplayed her, but she knew he would slip up and when he did she would make him pay. He tugged on her hand, pulling her into the room.