When we got to the music studio the next morning, I was a bubble of energy. We quickly got started recording the instrumental part of my next song. We had just finished listening to the recordings and picking which one we were going to use, when Max showed up.
Leslie took Max and I to a private meeting room where she left us alone to talk. As soon as we sat down at the round table, he reached over and grabbed my hand. He pulled it up to his mouth, then placed a soft kiss on the back of it. I was quite surprised by the action and all I could do was flash him a smile. His lips were almost as soft as Jackson's. He returned the smile as he said, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Willow."
"Likewise, Max," I shyly replied.
"I hope you don't mind that Leslie gave me a p
