All I Need (The Knights, #1)

by E. Salvador

“Lola, wait.” I turn my camera on, almost forgetting that I have it on me. “Can I take your picture? How am I supposed to obsess over you if I don’t have anything to look at?”

“Peaches?” He grins when I roll my eyes at the nickname. Although it’s kind of grown on me. “Yeah?” “You’re worth it.”

“Let’s pretend you’re mine.”

“Say you’re mine,” he huskily demands. His hands slowly creep down the curve of my waist and glide across to my hips. “No, kiss me.” I urge, leaning closer to him. “Not until you say it.” I blow a harsh breath. “You’re frustrating, you know that?”

“Beg for it.” His lips hover over mine, his hands descending to my ass. “Lola.” The gruffness of his voice has me sucking in my breath, but I hold it as he roughly cups my butt and presses me against his hard erection. “Please just say it. Please say you’re mine. Just⁠—”

“Look at what you do to me.” “That looks like a personal problem.” I hold back my smile, and unapologetically shrug as I slip from his hold.