"and so the river runs with all of our secrets."
Knox Whiley; left ashamed and traumatized. Being the one that looks out for everyone he carries the weight of the world on his shoulders and burdens no one should have to carry. Life for him is an end...
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E I L E E N
I bite the tip of my nail as I find myself in a daze watching Knox do pushups in the living room. He stands up and runs his fingers through his thick rich brown hair. He catches my gaze and smirks, "What are you thinking about?" He asks.
"Hmm, I don't know. I think you could take a guess." Standing up he walks over to me and picks me up unexpectedly, making me squeal.
He carries me to our room and lays me on the bed. He hops onto the bed beside me and grabs my hand, laying it on his head. I rub his head and his eyes close. "This wasn't what I was thinking."
"But it feels so nice."
I grin and hold back my laugh. "I have another thing in mind that'll feel nice too." He looks so relaxed and like he's in utter bliss.
Pulling my clothes off I wrap my legs around his waist and suck on his neck. "I do like that too."
"Knox," I chuckle.
He flips me over and tosses his shorts onto the floor. His hands trail where they please. The softness of his lips against my collarbone makes me gasp. His hands grasp my thighs and pull me close before pushing my legs apart. I grab his lower back and he grips the headboard as it rattles against the brick wall. His moans are euphoric to my ears.
His phone rings on the nightstand. I grab him and pull him closer. "Keep going."
He picks up the pace as I whimper in his chest, his lips kiss down my shoulder. He hisses in pleasure before lying beside me. His hands wrap around me, pulling me into his chest. Taking my fingers I gently massage his scalp and softly hum.
"That was almost as good as the time when you helped me after Henry had stabbed me."
"Yeah."
"There was more than minimal movement going on." He grins in remembrance. "Good thing that house was huge because you were loud." He laughs.
K N O X
She nods her head and pulls her hands into her chest. Her brown eyes slowly open and close. I lay a kiss on her forehead. "You okay?"
"Yeah."
"Really?"
"Yes, why?" She asks.
I sit up and lean against the headboard. "Because when I said you were loud you didn't say something like so were you."
