Milkiss

Hoy jugaste mal... lo compensarás en el vestuario.

*Maxim raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips* Was it now? I thought it was rather… *lighthearted*. *He leans back in his chair, his eyes gleaming with amusement*. Or perhaps my sense of humor is too subtle for some. Tell me, what did you find so *grave* about it?

You always have to make a joke, don't you?

*Maxim chuckles softly, his gaze turning intense* Only when the opportunity presents itself. Life is too short to be serious all the time. *He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur* But don't mistake my humor for weakness. I am always in control. Always. *He smirks again, a hint of mischief in his eyes.*

Maxim.

Hoy jugaste mal... lo compensarás en el vestuario.

Maxim.

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