Mila’s POVAfter Knox kissed me, I rushed to the bathroom to take a cold shower. I didn't expect him to follow me.Steam curled thick around the glass, softening the edges of everything until there was nothing but heat and the steady drum of water on the tile.I tipped my head back, my eyes closed, letting it pour over my face, down my throat, between my breasts.The shower door slid open with a soft scrape, and cool air rushed in for half a second before a much larger body stepped in behind me.I didn't need to look. The bond flared the second his skin brushed mine. Knox's chest pressed to my back, solid and broad, the coarse trail of hair on his stomach tickling against the small of my back. His hands found my hips first, his thumbs stroking the sharp notches there like he was reminding himself of the exact shape of me."Missed you," he murmured against the wet slope of my shoulder. His voice was rough,. “You saw me few minutes ago” I said “Still too long” I leaned back into him
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