Max without saying a word to the mysterious lady, backed her and quickly slid into his jeans. He finally turned his gaze on the lady and asked sternly, “Who are you?”
“Helen,” she whispered and then winked at Max.
“I’m what are you?”
“I’m a witch,” she answered.
It’s now clear to Max he wasn’t mistaken. He felt powerful energy around him. This could be it. “What happened here?” he asked.
“How about good s*x with you then we could talk.” Helen got her hands all over Max’s body caressing him.
He wasn’t putting on his jacket or any shirt to cover his exposed chest and sick packs. He manages to slide into his jeans. “That’s not gonna happen.” Max quickly pulled away from Helen.
“You don’t get to turn me away, please.”
“You don’t even know me and I don’t know…”
“Do you know what it’s
