Weeks went by, Ivan and I were enjoying our sexy time at every chance we get. He was busy with his work, while I was busy with mine. The girls had no idea that I was falling for him, but they know that I was f*****g him exclusively and that alone was a big sign for them. They were happy for me clearly, but we were actually worried more about our Emi.
She was having bigger issues and Ivan was busy struggling in handling Max's mood. He told me that Max had been drowning himself in alcohol for the last two weeks, he even slept at babes not wanting to go back to the hotel or his house. Ivan told me that he think that Max was blaming himself for what happened. He said that love is a lot of work, and that he was glad with what we have.
Okay...
I felt a slight pinch in my chest as he said th
