LOGINPaige's POVI spun around, heart in my throat.Leah stood in her bedroom doorway at the end of the hall, arms folded, hair a mess, looking far too awake for someone who should have been asleep."What are you doing at home?" I asked, grasping at anything that might distract her. "I thought you had an early class.""Cancelled. The prof is dying."I gasped. "Holy shit. Are you serious?"She snickered, moving toward me. "Well, no. I mean, maybe. He sent out an email saying he's come down with an illness—" she made air quotes "—but he didn't say what the illness was. I like to imagine it's something bad, though. Then he can't teach for the rest of the term, and we all get automatic A's.""You are an evil person," I told her, grateful for the detour. "One day karma is going to come back to haunt you. And don't come crawling to me when you catch some deadly disease. Anyway, I have to shower. I have an early class.""No way." She followed me into my room. "You're going to sit your pretty butt
Paige's POVI woke to the scent of bacon and coffee, which was weird because Leah barely cooked.She only made meat once in a blue moon. Now that I thought about it, she practically lived on coffee: no tea, no matcha, nothing.Weird. Maybe she was entering a new phase.I opened my eyes and stretched, ready to bask in the glory of a new day. Instead, I was greeted by floor-to-ceiling glass windows and a swimming pool stretching out beneath them.What the hell?I shot upright, my heart pounding with panic until bits and pieces from last night slowly came back to me.Knox. Sex. Storm. Movie.Oh.I must have fallen asleep during the movie, and Knox must have carried me upstairs to his room sometime during the night.My heart rate gradually settled.I looked around his gorgeous bedroom, taking in my surroundings properly for the first time.The room was enormous. Much bigger than I expected, with a king-sized bed sitting in the middle of the space, dressed in charcoal-grey sheets that were
Knox POVPaige peered over my shoulder and rolled her eyes.“You’re being dramatic. It’s a little rain.” She fished her phone from the bed, where I’d tossed it earlier.“What are you doing?”“You don’t want to take me home, so I’m calling a car.” Her brow puckered as she glanced at the screen. “The price surge when it rains is ridiculous, though—hey!”I ignored her protest as I snatched the phone from her hand.“Unless you have a death wish, you’re not getting into a car in these conditions.”“It’s rain, Knox. Water. I’ll be fine.”“Water that makes roads slippery and causes accidents,” I growled.“You’re being paranoid. I’m not—”Both our phones shrieked simultaneously.An emergency flash flood warning flashed across the screens.I looked at mine, then at her.“That’s it.” I slipped her phone into my pocket. “You’re staying until the rain lets up.”“I wouldn’t let anyone, not even my worst enemy, go home in these conditions. I couldn’t drive her home in this weather either. And the t
Knox POVI gripped her throat and slammed into her, and all conversation ground to a halt. I groaned as her warmth surrounded me. Her moans filled the room, the sound raw, desperate. “Fuck, Paige.” I groaned, my voice strained. She felt like heaven to my hell.I was addicted to her. Her taste, her smell, the little breathy moans she let out every time I thrust into her, and the way her pussy clamped around my cock like it was made for me.I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this ravenous over a woman. “God, Paige.” I slowed my thrusts so I could reach between us and stroke her clit. A dark smile curled my mouth when her head fell back and her lips parted at the touch. “You feel so good. Do you like having my cock inside you?”Paige whimpered, her cheeks burning as she nodded. “Tell me, Midget.” My eyes dropped to her breasts, full, round, with perky pink areolas that were begging for attention. “Do you like it?”I cupped her soft, warm breasts in my hands, squeezing them gen
Paige’s POVI shook my head, unable to form a response or make sense of the pain and pleasure ricocheting through me.“Knox….” I was on fire. Skin blazing, tears and drool pooling on Knox’s lap, but it all burned so exquisitely I never wanted it to stop.He pushes his hand into my thighs to my heat, drawing moisture from there to my clit, and begins circling. I’m panting and moaning now on his lap. “Look at you, Midget. You’re a mess.” I didn’t have to see myself to know he was right.Wetness slicked my thighs, and every brush of air against my bare pussy triggered another needy shudder.His fingers continued torturing my clit, pushing inside me. I could feel my body responding to him, seeking more of his touch. “Seems like you need to come.” He taunted.My core clenched, and his hiss morphed into a curse.He pulled his fingers out of me and started pushing down my skirt. “Tell me, Midget.” Knox continued stroking my clit, sending another sharp burst of pleasure through my body. “T
Paige’s POV“Are you scared, Midget?”I stared at him for a moment, wondering how one person could look so annoyingly comfortable while making me feel like I had forgotten how to function.“Scared of what? You not living up to your promise, Knox?” I purred. “What happened to fucking the attitude out of me?” Despite my taunt, my core clenched at the sight before me.Knox's body could serve as the mold for a Greek god statue. Broad shoulders, perfectly carved abs…. and a long, thick cock that looked like it could wreck me with little effort.Fuck. My mouth dried.He leaned forward and, without taking his eyes off mine, slowly wrapped one hand around my throat. He squeezed hard enough to cut off my breath for several beats before he loosened his grip. I gasped in a lungful of air, my head swimming from the brief deprivation of oxygen.“One of these days,” he said. “That mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble.”“But not today, right?” I taunted even though I was shaking in my boots.
CHAPTER FOURPAIGES POVIt was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally got to my apartment. It was too quiet.Leah was probably sleeping, judging by the fact that she didn't jump me with questions. I dragged myself upstairs to my room, it appeared as though Leah helped me clear th
CHAPTER THREEPAIGES POVHoly f—The punch landed so hard that Mike staggered backwards crashing into a table.My hand flew to my mouth, barely stopping the scream that tried to escape. I could hear gasps from every corner of the club. People whispering“Wait…”“Isn't that Knox, the hockey player?”
CHAPTER TWOPaige’s POVThat voice,“Hello Midget” I froze in place as soon as I met his gaze.Knox Tatum, AKA my best friend's brother and the one person I hated.He had changed a lot. Knox looked like a walking Greek god. I drank the whole sight in. He was over 6’3, towering over my 5’6 frame, hi
PAIGE’S POVI shaved twiceOnce because I’d missed a spot, and again to ensure it was all smooth down there.I gave my reflection another look in the mirror. A smile stretched on my lips on seeing myself. Leah, my best friend, had spent nearly an hour curling my 4b long hair into glossy spirals.M







