Rough is good*

"Damn it. Can't you shut up?" Max growled, annoyed. But he kept his voice down so Leticia wouldn't hear him.

Unfortunately for him, Leticia still heard him. Her face dropped and her eyes became teary.

She shifted her face to the side and weakly stated, "I'm s-sorry. I couldn't hold back myself from making these noises since… since I was feeling so g-good." She then covered her mouth with her hand and added, "I won't make any sound now."

Max felt guilty when he saw her acting so pitifully, and he grew angrier at the system because of it.

He couldn't do anything about it right now, however. But he decided he needed to have a serious conversation with the system and lay some ground rules. He couldn't have it peeping at him when he was with his women.

After taking a deep breath, he leaned forward, turned her face toward him, and gently wiped her tears away. He thought about what he should say to make her feel better, but nothing came to mind.