“Absolutely not.” Max said as Sofia finished asking him if he would play for Olive’s friends.
“Please! I already told her you would….”
“Then that is on you-”
“Please!” She begged as she placed her hands onto his as she interrupted him from moving his band equipment from one part of the pool house and to the other.
“What do I get for it?”
“The satisfaction in knowing you helped a little girl?”
“I was thinking a different kind of satisfaction…” He spoke with a c**k of his brow.
“That depends…”
“On?”
“How many songs you would play.”
“One?”
“One! I was thinking more like four.”
“Two and a half-”
“That doesn’t even make sense-”
Max picked up his guitar at the base of his bed as he began to strum the chords to a classic Rolling stones song. “I can’t get no...sat-is-faction…” He s
