Max Maximum | OC

Thanks to their prior discussion and proper planning, Lioriley was fully prepared for this encounter. So when Max stepped into the room she did not falter as she usually might have, - and, okay, maybe she was blushing a little, but that should have been a given - her smile warm, eyes half-lidded as she turned her head toward him. The silken robe she wore slipped down her arms, revealing hints of the matching lingerie underneath along with the familiar glow of neon blue that curved along her skin. She lifted her own glass of wine in greeting, her other hand set behind her to maintain her balance on the desk. Or to assure the curves of her slim frame were accented a bit better. Who's to say really?

"You are right on time - and you came with gifts?" She chuckled. So like Max, wasn't it?