Attraction

My breath hitched as the door bedroom door closed and I heard the click of the lock.

If I thought my mom looked bad, Max looked much worse. Although, in all fairness, his worst was still sexy. The man could be covered in blood and dirt and I'm one hundred percent sure I'd want to climb him like a tree.

He stood there by the door, like a stone. His hand still on the handle of the door he had just locked and his eyes were locked on me. I looked like hell and now understood my mom a bit more. I will carry a toothbrush and hair brush from now on. 

I was sitting up with the comforter in my lap. My hands started to comb through my hair like a mad woman and when I hit a knot I clearly showed the pain. Honestly, it was not that painful but it was an unconscious reflex to wince in pain. I would have rolled my eyes at myself but Max was next to me before I could do that. My sarcasm and pain gone at the touch of his fingers to my head.

"Are you okay? Please do