Sienna’s POV

“Say that again.”

Knox Hale does not move from the window. Morning light cuts across his chest. I am naked in his sheets with his cum still in me and my last name in his mouth.

“Sienna Vale,” he repeats. “Vale Logistics. Your father. The company I am going to take apart by Friday. I knew in the bar.”

I grab the sheet and stand. “You used me.”

“You used me first. I just had better information.”

I look for my dress. He steps in front of it. Close. I can smell last night on both of us.

“Move.”

“No.”

His hand finds my jaw. Not gentle. I...