Mila’s povI pressed into his back and he let out a groan and I felt his hard erection behind me. I could feel the ache between my legs already, that familiar throb that had nothing to do with the workout earlier and everything to do with him."We need to lock the door," I said, my voice low and breathless.A slow, wicked grin spread across his face. He crossed the room in three strides, twisting the deadbolt with a heavy click that sent a shiver down my spine. We were alone now in this back corner of the center, just us, the mats, and the mirrors lining one wall.Before I could take another breath, he was on me. Knox's big hand fisted in my ponytail, yanking my head back as his mouth crashed down on mine. The kiss was brutal, all teeth and tongue, tasting of raw hunger. I moaned into it, my hands shoving up under his shirt to claw at the sweat-slick muscle of his back. He growled, the sound vibrating through my chest, and lifted me like I weighed nothing. My legs wrapped around
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