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Black heart, probably. But damn is he good-looking.
He looks like an advertisement for bad boys, and everything inside of me screams, sign me the hell up.
“What can I say, I like to be the one giving orders.” Knox’s eyes darken with a playful glint. His tone promising his words are somewhere between a taunt and the truth.
And proceeds to give barely any orders the rest of the book 🤡
I’m struggling to figure out how to get off without flashing anyone. Knox notices and silently steps in front of me, blocking me out of view from everyone but him.
“Lose a shirt somewhere?” “Nah,” I say. I didn’t lose it. I know exactly where it is.
Rough-edged and prickly Knox Holland has my heart, even if he’s tried to pass it back to me daily.
Girl he told you not to give it to him
