Damnit. Go back to the room right now. You don't have to do this...
Better yet, get some chains. Get some heavy chains and chain yourself to the bed...
Max's inner turmoil was not helping anything. She had to figure something out though, or she was about to jump the first guy she saw. Cold showers never worked, and all she could think about was...scratching that itch as Original Cindy had put it once.
It didn't take her long to notice someone was looking at her. Keen senses and all that. And damn, he was hot!
Oh no, no...don't you dare.
But before she could stop herself, she was already making her way over to him. He was well muscled and totally her type. Not that Max had a type when she was like this but...she was definitely interested in him. He was different, maybe not like her...but he wasn't quite like one of them either.