It was Saturday, that meant that Max was dressed in his Saturday's best doing his Saturday's routine. That consisted of lying about in a pair of black boxer briefs and watching various soccer and rugby games on the television. He wasn't expecting a knock at the door of the apartment, and looked up at the door like it were some sort of magical oddity that just suddenly appeared out of thin air. "Babe, you expecting anybody?" He got up from the floor and walked across the room to the door. Before he could answer, the door was opened and a package was placed in his hands. The courier didn't wait for a tip and left Max standing there, looking all sorts of confused. Stepping back, he closed the door and walked inside, looking down at the address label. "Babe, I think this is for you, but it has my name on it. It's from the theatre."
Saturday's routine for 'Taya had changed significantly since she became an owner, a manager, and everything else. Whereas before she would have been dragging Max out the door for a night out, now she was lying flat on the floor, pretending to be meditating. In reality, she was napping, as the soft snores attested. Her eyes blinked opened at the knock on the door. "No, not expecting anyone," she admitted quietly, although she knew exactly who was at the door. Sitting up, she readjusted her sweater, drawing her bejeaned knees up to her chest as she watched Max answer the door. She couldn't help grinning at his comment. "If it's got your name on it, then it's for you, darlin'."
"Oh, right," he grinned back at her and quickly sat on the floor, facing her. He tore open the envelope and quickly scanned the first page, his lips moving silently as he read. When he lifted his head, his smile had grown quite a bit. "Hey, I made it!" Even with the amount of acting and the shows he'd done, there was always a thrill of being accepted. Looking back down at the packet, he used his finger to go down the list of actors, he didn't quite get to his name when he looked up in shock. "And so did you? When did you audition' This is great! We're going to be working together again!" The packet was tossed to the side as he flung himself up to tackle her to the floor. "God, I'm sleeping with my boss!"
Watching him, 'Taya could feel her own grin growing as his widened. She hadn't even needed to argue his corner; Ludo had done it for her, absolutely insistent that Max Yako's comeback be with their theatre. "You did?" she feigned pleasure and surprise, blinking her eyes wide as he gesticulated. "I did?" She didn't get a chance to answer the questions before he was on her, letting out a squeak of laughter as she was knocked onto her back with her lover firmly on top of her. "You are not sleeping with the boss!" she chuckled up at him. "If you were, I'd have to fire Charles, and I know you don't swing that way."
"Well you're the owner, so that makes you the boss," he grinned down at her, resting upon his elbows to keep his weight from crushing her tiny body beneath his. He lowered his head and kissed her nose. "Besides, you know you've always been my boss. Just do me a tiny favor? Don't mention Charles when I've got you pinned. Might make MiniMax become minier."
She snickered, her nose scrunching under his kiss as her hands moved to loop behind his neck. "What' He's sexy, you gotta admit that," she teased wickedly. This was all part of the new improved M&M - she pushed his possessive temper as much as she could, and he was slowly learning not to get angry over the slightest of things. "Besides, don't matter how mini miniMax gets, he still comes attached to the sexiest man in town."
"I have to admit nothing," he chuckled and shifted his legs so that his knees touched the ground besides her thighs. "MiniMax is attached to a sexy guy' But....Taya, I thought MiniMax was attached to me!" He played coy, pouting his lips and faking a sniffle. "Didn't know there was more than one MiniMax."
Leaning up, she giggled as her lips touched his, muffling his teasing for a moment. "Just one, and he's right ..." She paused, lifting her legs around his hips and pulled, lifting her body up from the floor to press tight to his. "...here," she finished against his ear, grinning impishly.
Saturday's routine for 'Taya had changed significantly since she became an owner, a manager, and everything else. Whereas before she would have been dragging Max out the door for a night out, now she was lying flat on the floor, pretending to be meditating. In reality, she was napping, as the soft snores attested. Her eyes blinked opened at the knock on the door. "No, not expecting anyone," she admitted quietly, although she knew exactly who was at the door. Sitting up, she readjusted her sweater, drawing her bejeaned knees up to her chest as she watched Max answer the door. She couldn't help grinning at his comment. "If it's got your name on it, then it's for you, darlin'."
"Oh, right," he grinned back at her and quickly sat on the floor, facing her. He tore open the envelope and quickly scanned the first page, his lips moving silently as he read. When he lifted his head, his smile had grown quite a bit. "Hey, I made it!" Even with the amount of acting and the shows he'd done, there was always a thrill of being accepted. Looking back down at the packet, he used his finger to go down the list of actors, he didn't quite get to his name when he looked up in shock. "And so did you? When did you audition' This is great! We're going to be working together again!" The packet was tossed to the side as he flung himself up to tackle her to the floor. "God, I'm sleeping with my boss!"
Watching him, 'Taya could feel her own grin growing as his widened. She hadn't even needed to argue his corner; Ludo had done it for her, absolutely insistent that Max Yako's comeback be with their theatre. "You did?" she feigned pleasure and surprise, blinking her eyes wide as he gesticulated. "I did?" She didn't get a chance to answer the questions before he was on her, letting out a squeak of laughter as she was knocked onto her back with her lover firmly on top of her. "You are not sleeping with the boss!" she chuckled up at him. "If you were, I'd have to fire Charles, and I know you don't swing that way."
"Well you're the owner, so that makes you the boss," he grinned down at her, resting upon his elbows to keep his weight from crushing her tiny body beneath his. He lowered his head and kissed her nose. "Besides, you know you've always been my boss. Just do me a tiny favor? Don't mention Charles when I've got you pinned. Might make MiniMax become minier."
She snickered, her nose scrunching under his kiss as her hands moved to loop behind his neck. "What' He's sexy, you gotta admit that," she teased wickedly. This was all part of the new improved M&M - she pushed his possessive temper as much as she could, and he was slowly learning not to get angry over the slightest of things. "Besides, don't matter how mini miniMax gets, he still comes attached to the sexiest man in town."
"I have to admit nothing," he chuckled and shifted his legs so that his knees touched the ground besides her thighs. "MiniMax is attached to a sexy guy' But....Taya, I thought MiniMax was attached to me!" He played coy, pouting his lips and faking a sniffle. "Didn't know there was more than one MiniMax."
Leaning up, she giggled as her lips touched his, muffling his teasing for a moment. "Just one, and he's right ..." She paused, lifting her legs around his hips and pulled, lifting her body up from the floor to press tight to his. "...here," she finished against his ear, grinning impishly.