He grinned, his handsome face muted in the dim moonlight that crept through the glass. Then he leaned forward, his arms planted beside me in the bed. “You are mine. Whether we do this tonight or not.” He was going to make me fall in love with him, wasn’t he? I put my palm against his bearded cheek, then leaned in, closing the distance, and took his mouth. Knox’s intensity met mine,
