He laughs, smug pride shining in his eyes. “No, not really.”
I kiss him softly, trying to convey my gratitude. “Thank you, Knox. There aren’t enough words to express how amazing this was.”
“Thank you for trusting me, Princess. I can’t imagine that was easy for you.”
Giving myself to Knox should’ve been scary, given my history. I never thought I’d be comfortable enough with a man to want sex. But Knox has changed everything for me. “Actually, it was the easiest thing I’ve ever done.”
Chapter Thirty-Two
The Salt and Pepper Shakers
Grayson
Okay, which one of you assholes stole my toolbox?
Holt
Why would any of us have stolen it? We all have our own.
Emmett
What Holt said. Are you sure you didn’t misplace it?
Grayson
It literally never leaves the garage.
Knox
Except when you use it anddon’t put it back.
Holt
Weren’t you fixing Luddy’s bookshelf the other day?
Grayson
Oh, fuck. I’m never going to see any of my tools again.
Emmett
Knox
Serves you right for forgetting to put your toolbox away.
Grayson
Why do you have to be mean in my time of mourning?
Holt:
Because you’re an idiot?
Grayson
Judas!
Emmett
