Seeing Max casually send me a dinner invitation excited and angry me. Why didn't he think of me all weekend, but once his friends had scattered, I was the one he remembered?
But I really couldn't stop myself from wanting him, longing to be close enough to reach out and touch him. After holding out for five minutes, I finally replied to his message.
"I needed to get ready, and it would take me about an hour and a half to arrive there, including the underground and walking."
"Could you take a taxi to my place? I'd come downstairs to meet you and pay for your fare." Max replied quickly.
"I just want to see you sooner." It was his reasoning.
When he wanted something, he always managed to get it quickly. I can't help but wonder if this attitude is directed only at me, or if he treats other
