Maximilian closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on the feelings that he was supposed to be feeling, only to open them once again and sighed deeply. “Stop,” he orders.
The brunette woman who had been kissing his neck a few seconds ago leaned back and looked at him, “why? Aren’t you enjoying my kisses anymore?”
Maximilian placed his hands on her waist and moved her to his side on the sofa. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back.
“What’s the meaning of this?” The woman screeched. She tried to get back on his lap, her lips going to his neck but she was stopped by his hands on her shoulders pushing her away.
Maximilian shook his head before opening his eyes and looking straight at the woman, “not in the mood, Jana.”
“You haven’t been in the mood for the whole week!” Jana r
