Maxwell~

It's been a few months since I got my new pet. He's been acting weirder than usual. Not that I don't like some of it. I think as he's cooking for Amelia, his ears twitching.

"Evening," I say, sitting down. He hums and smiles at me, "Evenin' M*ster, how was the business meeting?" he asks, putting the fish and meat in a bowl.

"Good," I nod as he hums again, "I see, well, you have a guy comin' to the house later. Around six you have a meetin' with Mr.Jun," he nods and heads for my room, his gem on his collar glittering.

I stand and follow him, "Did you clean?" I ask.

"Of course, Sir," he says as he winks at me. I grunt, I dunno why he's doing this but I kinda like it. I think as he bends down and my eyes snap to his *ss. He pets Amelia before setting her food down. Damn. I think as he looks back.

He raises an eyebrow and smirks as I look away. He straightens and walks past me, his hand on my chest before it slides off. A growl gets caught in my throat as my fingers twitch.

He walks out of the room, leaving me there. I lick my lips slowly as I head out of the room, searching for him. When I find him, he's cleaning the windows as he mumbles to himself.

"Why," I state. He jumps and looks at me, "You scared me, Sir," he says, smiling.

"Why," I state again.

"Why what Sir?" he asks, tilting his head. My eye twitches as I move closer, "Why are you acting so weird?"

"Actin' weird?" he blinks, his ears twitching as he puts the rag down. I nod slowly, "Being nice, kissin' my *ss," I state. He raises an eyebrow, "I don't know what you mean Sir,"

I stand next to him, "Do not lie," I order. His ears flatten, "I really don't-"

"Bull," I growl, grabbing his wrist as I hear his heart rate spike, "One more time, why?" I say. His lips part, "I-I don't kn-know what you me-mean," he stutters. 

I growl louder and pull him to the basement, "Where-"

"Shut up," I bark and he does. I open the door and point to it, "Go," I growl. His ears twitch, "What did I-"

"Go!" I yell and he flinches, quickly going to the stairs as I slam and lock the door.

"Until I get my answer you can stay in there," I call as I grab my jacket, opening the slamming my front door, Why did he have to lie? I think as I head for my truck.

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I sip my scotch as music plays behind me, people talking loudly; some slurring. I huff, damn humans. I think as I order another before feeling a hand slide across my back.

My body twitches as it at first thinks it's Dylon but I see a 5'4 black haired, grey (I just typed brey, wtf) eyed guy with long eyelashes.

"Hey," he purrs. I smirk, "Hi,"

"Who must you be?" he purrs. I lick my lips as the bartender slides me my scotch, "Max, you?" I ask. He smiles, "Axel," he says, leaning against the bar; making his *ss pop out.

I bite my lip and lean, "Nice name," I purr. He giggles, "Same to you."

I sip my drink as I eye Axel. He should lift my mood. I think as I smirk, "Would you like to help me?"

He raises an eyebrow, "Oh? Sure, with what?" he asks. I tilt my head, "Relaxing," I smile. He smiles back and takes my drink, drinking it; his eyes daring, "Sure Baby."

He grabs my hand as he pulls me out the bar.