Max headed into his room and sat down on his bed placing the bottle of wine and his glass on the end table and leaned back against the headboard and picked back up his glass again and sipped on it.  Was Max really ready to have a bed mate all of the time now?  He had never had one, unless you counted the time he had spent in bed with Franklin.  He had to admit he enjoyed sleeping in Rimi’s arms last night and can see it for the time to come.<br/><br/>"Rimi's moving in." When Max heard that he could not help but laugh a little as he looked at the expression on Rimi’s face made him looked so carefree and it made Max happy knowing that he was the cause of it.  Rimi being happy also cause Max to be happy and Max had not been truly happy in a long time.  Max just looked at him and smiled, “Thank you, by the way.  Just watching the smile on you face makes me smile.”<br/><br/>Max watched Rimi sit on the bed and pull this thing out of bag of his and looked at it, “Actually I would love for you to tell me what that thing exactly is.  I have seen a lot of different toys in my lifetime, but what is that?”  Max asked as he pointed to the thing in Rimi’s hand.