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Chapter 113: -Heated Moment -*

Chapter 113: -Heated Moment -*

To Blake’s shock, Andrew stepped forward and proposed a handshake. Even Max was a little surprised because despite Andrew’s recent rise to fame, he had barely crossed paths with him before.

Out of politeness, he nodded his head in acknowledgement, leaving Blake in confusion.

"You know each other?" Blake asked with a blank look, swapping glances between them.

"Yes."

Andrew responded, causing Max to deliberately stare at him.

Meanwhile, Blake tried to keep his face from turning grim.

"Oh, why didn’t you tell me instead of dragging me all the way here?"

"I thought my cousin had a minuscule scale of influence being a C-Rank student. I didn’t know his acquaintance-making skills were top notch. I shall take my leave then."

Despite his plight, Blake thickened his skin and made one last dish remark to downplay Max before Amber, who was curiously listening.

’What is with him?’

Furrowing his brows at Blake’s quickly disappearing figure in the midst of the dancing crowd, he turned to Andrew, who stood composed despite the awkwardness.

"See you later."

Nodding towards Max, he turned and also left.

At the thought of all that happened now, Max shook his head and raised the almost empty cup. About to search for another activity to spectate—

"Hey. Let me hang with you."

She tapped on his shoulder and shifted close to his side.

A bit stunned by her move, Max tilted his head sideways, a slight frown on his face.

"And why should I?" he asked after a short pause.

"Because I feel safer with you. And there’s also that stalker from before. He must probably be waiting for you to leave before approaching me again."

Following the direction of her eyes, he spotted the same tattooed guy from earlier, appearing to focus on a group of girls dancing.

"Are you comfortable being so close to a jerk? Call your brothers or cousin instead."

Shaking his head disapprovingly, Max taunted her.

"I’ve tried. I can’t reach them. I came here because I was invited," she said with an eager and pleading expression.

Just then, a guy approached them with two cups, his hands stretched out while moving to the tune of the music.

"Here."

He said, hinting for Max to take the cups.

Dropping the empty cup he was holding, Max collected both with an appreciating nod.

Meanwhile, the guy gave a thumbs-up and left.

"Not being cautious? You should at least dig yourself an early grave first."

Seeing him accept the two cups, she spoke with an averse tone.

Upon hearing her words, Max stopped the motion of passing her one of the cups and was about to fill the other with it when she stopped his hands.

’What could possibly go wrong?’ she said, quickly bringing the cup to her lips.

Although the flush couldn’t be seen, her eyes squinted.

Nodding, Max took a light sip and turned, walking with Amber by his side.

For the next thirty minutes, she kept following him.

From watching a dance-off to drinking games, her insightful comments while trying to pick a conversation with him were rejected.

He responded a few times but mostly kept his mouth shut, causing her to pout.

Being honestly treated like she wasn’t worth drooling over, Amber had gone from calling him a jerk to pressing her arm with her boobs against him a few times. Though her jacket nerfed his ability to gauge their softness, he could tell she was very firm.

Perhaps due to the effect of the drink, she was becoming more carefree with the way she talked to him.

"Come on, you have a top beauty so close to you, yet you are all cold."

This time, letting the feel of her boobs linger on his arm a bit, she separated and drew his arm.

"Come, let’s go dance. We’ve had more than enough sightseeing already. Dancing is supposed to be the most fun part of every party."

They were already so close to the large clearing, the lively center that was the dancefloor, so he let her lead him along.

Unlike the previous time they were here though, there was a visible drop in the number of dancing participants.

"Come."

As they got to the dancefloor, the booming music was suddenly changed to a light, slow-paced song. Causing desires to be ignited.

Max faced his inability to dance by taking a look at how the others did it.

Lightly holding her waist, she placed her palms on his shoulders.

Though he was a bit stiff at the beginning, he tuned his movement to match the twist of her waist, coiling subtly then twisting seductively.

She was a bit shy at first but then grew bold and met his gaze, leaning closer towards him like a melting candle. Her chest soon pressed against him, and his hand was halfway roaming her ass.

Inside his pants, his semi-warrior was slowly awakening, preparing to launch destruction.

Due to his lust, his +2 sexual charm had started to take its effect.

Going on her toes, her hands on his shoulders and his on her waist, almost covering her ass, she pressed her lips against his.

Like an awaiting predator, he captured her lips.

Slowly extending his hand downward to capture her ass in an erotic manner, he parted the soft feeling of her lips and inserted his tongue inside her.

"Hmmm."

She released a short breath from his sharp grope lifting her ass.

Melting under his touch, she pressed her lips further against his, wanting him to softly bite her tongue. Which he did, and she moaned inside his mouth.

"Hmmm."

She let out another breath as his hand circularly roamed her ass and tightly groped, massaging it with force.

A minute into their heated moments, when he could sense her lust rapidly growing, her breathing turning erratic, scooping more of her ass into his palm through her jean mini-skirt—

They were both interrupted by a sudden commotion near them.

"Get the fuck off me."

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