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Disclaimer: I don't own Dark Angel or any of it's characters. I'm just borrowing them for awhile.
Max didn’t know why she kept coming back. It was like a bad habit she just couldn’t break or didn’t want to. Every time she told herself she wouldn’t do it again but she always ended up coming back anyway. It was like she was addicted to him. She knew this was screwed up. It was White for crying out loud. She didn’t even remember how or why this thing between them started and really she didn’t want to know. She knew that after tonight she’d say this was the last time but she knew that it wasn’t true. She could never quit him no matter how bad she wanted to she just couldn’t do it and neither could he.