<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic">"Oh I wanted to stop I just didn't let myself."</span> Max said, soon grabbing his lounge pants and leaving the bedroom. He grabbed his shorts from the floor, his cock starting to fall asleep as he zipped himself up. The man's words got to him. He wanted to stop, but he didn't let himself stop? That was one way of looking at it. "Fair enough, Max." A soft sigh flowed from Rimi's lips, stretching his arms and shaking his legs. <br/><br/>As he walked into the kitchen, noticing Max slamming the doors of cabinets and cupboards... He found himself being a little worried about Max. If this didn't say that something was not right, his actions right at this moment would be better justification. He started to walk up to Max slowly, laying his right arm on the counter, "Hey... Are you all right? You've been acting strange for some time." He asked, scratching his head. "Max... I am a little worried about you."</div>