''It's not enough that I should succeed β others should fail miserably.''ΰΌβ¬
| Cocky twat | President and CEO of Springfield hotels | Shameless philanderer |
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Max's gaze bore into Meredith, his heart heavy with anger and resentment the painful words lingered in the air. He clenched his jaw, the bitterness of her words cutting through him like a knife.
It had been a heated argument, one of many, where Meredith--
-- the coffee cup. The anger that had smoldered in the depths of his soul now roared to life, and he couldn't contain it any longer.
"I'd give everything up for you," he continued, his voice rising, "and for you to question my love, to doubt the depth of--
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SUSANNE HOPKINS ALBRIGHT.
Did I ask you?
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@CLASSlESTSASS -- to help her sit up again, and hopefully aid her in standing up.
One hand placed on her back, the other on her collarbone, he applied pressure to her back, gently, upward, trying to get her to sit up.
@CLASSlESTSASS -- He's got work too. Aside from that, he's not jumping into every woman's pants he sees. He is very selective.
Noticing her obvious pain, he was hit with sympathy, leaving his shirt unbuttoned as he approached her to offer assistance.
"Allow me," he said, crouching down--
@CLASSlESTSASS -- "It may very well have resolved the hate we had for each other. I fancy it rather put an end to it." Said he, bending over to pick up his shirt and tie, his suit jacket laying beside Meredith.
@CLASSlESTSASS Barking out a good spirited laugh, he reached out for his boxers, proceeding to put them on quickly.
"Let yourself loose some time. It's not the end of the world. You got fucked into oblivion." smirking at her, his eyes never drifted away as he put on his pants. --