“Fuck, I missed you so much. I didn’t think I could ever miss someone so bad that I could barely breathe every day,” Knight muttered, his nose buried against Genesis’s neck as he inhaled her like she was air. Her legs locked around his waist, her back pressed to the wall, her hand clutching his neck as if either of them might vanish at any second.

He’d missed her to the point of madness—to the point where every breath without her felt like drowning.

“S…s… stop. Miss you,” Genesis whispered, her voice soft and uneven. The fragile sound shot straight through him, shivering down his spine and making his cock...