Chapter 79 What the hell is in your pocket?

Natalie’s POV

“What the hell is in your pocket?”

Max stared at me.

His hand was still buried in his sweatpants, his fingers wrapped so tightly around whatever was in there that I could see the muscles moving in his forearm.

“Max?”

“Give me a second.”

I slowly lowered my coffee.

That did nothi...

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