"I don't remember agreeing to anything." Maxwell took another step closer.
"Your girlfriend might have the wrong idea if she sees us together." Morgana pointed out, Maxwell smirked.
"I don't remember telling you I have a girlfriend, I don't have one not yet, the girl I want is playing hard to get." He smirked, he took two steps forward.
Morgana took four steps backwards, it's like they were dancing the waltz. This continued until Morgana found herself caged by Maxwell.
"What do you want from me? You have Phoebe." Morgana almost cried, she was tired of playing these games.
"But I don't want Phoebe, I don't love her. I thought I did but I don't, my heart keeps yearning for you." He held her chin and lifted her head.
"I only want to stare at your eyes, I only want to kiss your lips." He lowered his head, his lips were inches away from Morgana's but he didn't get the chance to kiss her, Morgana pushed him.