"You've told me I was too young for you before, here...when I was 16...then at the cabin." My eyes drop down to the floor.

"That was you? Shit...I had no idea." His eyes widen I. Shock. At least he remembers me amongst his many of conquest I'm sure he's had. He's got an entire decade ahead of me in sleeping around. "You were my first kiss." I look back up at him through my eyelashes, the memory of him kissing me for the first time stirring.

A lifetime ago.

"Then I am right..." He starts but stops, leaving his sentence incomplete.novelbin

"What's that?" I press.

"...these lips do belong to me." He claims with a hunger in his voice before his lips crash into mine, my body igniting with a full charge of frenetic energy as my hands cling onto the back of his neck before moving through his hair and pulling at the ends. He groans from my actions before deepening the kiss even more, his tongue striding into my mouth and tasting every inch of me.

He pushes me against the closed door, my body pressed firmly as his hands roam across my body...snaking up my top to grasp at a breast.

I pull my lips apart from his, letting much needed air fill my lungs. His sultry eyes stare down at me as he pulls the material of my bra cup down, rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger... the motion sending butterflies down into my lower core.

I wanted him, I needed him.

Pulling my silk white cami top strap down he reveals my now bare breast, and I look down to see my nipple still within his thumb and finger.

He sinks down, bending his knees as his tongue runs a line from my neck down to my breast, his mouth taking my nipple with no hesitation.

My head rolls back as I moan out in pleasure from his touch, the memory of his fingers bringing me to climax in my cabin only a few days ago.

I brush aside the disappointment and warning of his rejection at the time, what if he repeats it...but like a drug, I needed more and he was fast becoming my new addiction. Those tingles only he seems to create dance poetically across my skin. His teeth gently bite down on my nipple before he pulls away, standing back up straight.

My eyes dart back to his in frustration from his abrupt pause, my hands still moving upon his until he takes a step away from me. He hurt more than I thought...that rejection again.

"We need to stop!" He pants out, his chest struggling to contain his lungs.

My heart pounds at his words, that unwanted feeling of rejection returning...taking me with it into a dark place. He seems to pick up on my body reacting to his words, of my arms reaching around my chest almost as a protective layer of armour. "Just for now, more security are here looking for us...looking for you in particular. Word must have gotten out that you are here."

"Oh, okay." I can feel the crease in my forehead, my eyebrows furrowing.

"Trust me, not that I want to stop." He takes a step back towards me, his hand stroking the side of my face before he places a kiss on my lips. As soon as his lips are off mine he pulls my cami strap back, taking it upon himself to readjust my bra. "But they are outside, about to kick this door in."

Who was outside...

I look at him with uncertainty before he moves me aside, unlocks the door and opens it to a group of security guards standing outside. By the look of things they were indeed about to knock the door through.

"Miss Josephina, are you alright?" One of them asks me, my eyes turning back to Knox. He must have heard them outside, something that I didn't. My eyes scan the group of them to locate Cleo and Maya standing to the back of them, looking unimpressed with their night being cut to an abrupt end.