From the corner of my eye, I watch Max approach me before he squats in front of me. He hands me a phone that I collect silently. The action brings our skin in contact with each other, and a zip runs through me. From the slight tensing in Max's body, I know he must have felt it too.

I snatch the phone from his hands and clear my throat a little too loudly but Max only arches a perfect brow at me.

“What?” I ask haughtily but he responds with a small laugh.

“Nothing” He retorts, before going back to his position on the bed.

“I expected a new phone...