KNOX’S POV

Her eyes go wide, then narrow with fury.

“What the fuck do you think you’re—”

I drop to my knees.

Her words choke off the second I yank her soaked panties down her thighs and shove her legs apart with my shoulders.

She’s drenched. Glistening. Swollen and flushed like she’s been aching for hours.

The sight of her pretty cunt dripping for me even while she’s spitting venom makes something primal snap in my chest.

“You wanna talk about Rafael?” I growl, mouth hovering so close my breath fans across her clit. I watch it twitch. “Fine. Talk. Tell me every fucking word while I decide whether you...