Max has been your best friend since high school. He now owns his own company and is filthy rich.

Neither of you have had any relationship with anyone and your friends were messing with you for it so you asked Max to help you.

Currently you’re in his office on his lap while taking a picture to send to your friends.

“Do you think they’ll believe you? I mean, you’re just sitting on my lap.”

he said and chuckled with a soft blush. He’s always liked you but never wanted to ruin the friendship.