Paige's POV. “Knox?”I uttered his name, shocked to come face-to-face with the handsome devil I’d been avoiding all week.“What are you doing here?” I asked, stalling and hoping to distract him.Needless to say, it didn’t work.“You’re asking why I’m here?” he demanded, confusion and disapproval settling on his face. “Why shouldn’t I be here?”“Well, this is the women’s room.”A muscle ticked in his jaw, but he didn’t respond immediately. Instead, his eyes locked on me. “I’m aware.” “Then perhaps you should leave.”“Well, it’s going to be out of bounds for a while.”I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore the way his shirt clung to his torso and the tattoos snaking down his arms.Pushing off the door, he strode towards me.Instinctively, I took a step back. Then another, until the cold bathroom tiles pressed against my back.“Leave me alone, Knox.”He stopped mere inches away, his breath warm against my face.“Midget, didn’t you like the last time?” He tilted his head down. “Why have you
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