Max checked out Abby’s apple-shaped a*s as she led him through the third floor of Shad’s mansion.
“You have any idea why he called me over here?” he asked.
Abby glanced at him over her shoulder. “Mr. Sidney doesn’t tell me his personal business.”
“Oh?”
Her knit skirt stuck to the imprint of her glorious buttocks.
“What does he tell you?”
She stopped at a large doorway with double doors. “Please wait in the study.”
“Hold on.” Max touched her wrist. “I wanna apologize for how I acted the last time I was here.”
She shifted the gaze of her sparkling, green eyes away from him as if embarrassed. “I appreciate that.”
“I wasn’t myself.”
She nodded in a bashful way as Max entered the study. “Mr. Sidney will be in soon.”
“Hey, eh...” Max tilted his head. “We should get together sometime.”
