He broke the kiss just enough to speak against my mouth.

“Been like this since yesterday, haven’t you?”

I nodded. I couldn’t lie when his hand was under my clothes.

He dragged his thumb over my nipple through the thin fabric and my hips moved on their own, grinding down on his thigh. The friction was exact and mean. I bit my lip to stay quiet.

The storage room door opened again.

Knox stood there.

He didn’t look surprised. He looked like he had been waiting for exactly this.

Riven didn’t take his hand off me. He didn’t step back. He just turned his head enough to look at Knox...