[You have one unread message from $$$abrina]
"Hmm?"
Maxwell, whilst he was working, received a text on his phone from Sabrina.
He opened his phone and checked what she messaged...before his brows furrowed.
"...fuck."
A curse escaped his mouth as he read the message.
{$$$abrine: Send.]
...a sense of dread and terror approached him...His mind felt as if he had wandered into the darkest and deepest layers of the abyss.
Ah right, he remembered now.
He had 'encouraged' Sabrina to go to the mall when a certain Blonde haired girl wanted her to come, the former was obviously hesitant and didn't want to go...But he had coerced her to go in order to build 'relations'. Totally not because he wanted to use this against her if she ever asked for a day off.
The only thing that helped him coerce her was Alan.
What he liked and didn't like. Sabrina took the bait immediately and so she went.
There was only one problem.
Maxwell had no idea what Alan liked or not...Absolutely fucking not.
