Page 93 of Dirty Seduction

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

KNOX

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I wake for the second time today. This time Payton is lying over my chest with her little hand wrapped around my bicep.

Shit.

Shit, shit shit.

I wasn’t drunk. Three drinks. I wasn’t drunk. I certainly wasn’t stoned—although the passive smoke probably could be used as some kind of excuse.

But that’s bullshit.

I have wanted Payton for weeks. If it wasn’t for my father stepping down, I would have fucked her after the Gala.

But he is.

I’m not going to regret this for a second. She was absolutely incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard in my life. At least three of the times.

I’ve certainly never showered with a woman.

Or watched her pee.

Twice.

There’s something so real and open about Payton that I’m addicted to.

For example, I should’ve put Payton in an Uber after our shower. I didn’t. I reached out, and she curled up against me on the bed, and we fell asleep.

I should be climbing out now and putting the coffee on, making noise, and encouraging her out the door.

I’m not.

Is it because I want more of her body?

No—although yes.

Is it because we need to talk and get our stories straight so that no one in existence ever knows about this?

Also yes.

But I’d be lying to myself if I said that was all.

I like her lying on top of me.

I like knowing she is safe and watching her little lips almost flutter as she sleeps.

I love the softness of her body against mine and that when she wakes, I can ask if she needs a bath. Or painkillers.

Or my mouth on her sweet pink folds again.

I want to make sure she has something healthy to eat before she leaves after such a big night.

I want to see the glow on her cheeks because I put it there. With my body. My cock. My mouth.

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