11|Parents' plan

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     Gina stared blankly at the white ceiling for about five minutes, not wanting to get out of bed, not wanting to face Knox

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     Gina stared blankly at the white ceiling for about five minutes, not wanting to get out of bed, not wanting to face Knox.
It was almost one week; a week with no sex and quite frankly, she was getting desperate. Seeing Knox on a daily basis was no help to her sexual deprivation - he tempted her like no man ever did, and he was a temptation she couldn't sin for.
Slamming a pillow to her face, Gina released a throaty groan, remaining there with her frantic thoughts until she heard her name.

She realized it was Knox's voice - a voice Gina couldn't bear to hear at the moment. But with him repeatedly calling her, she had no choice but to answer.

"What do you want?" she asked, throwing the pillow to the side, only to come in contact with Knox who was in a towel that barely covered his narrow hips.

With chest bare, hair laid because of the dampness of his toned skin, Gina could do nothing but suffocate the whimper that rose to her lips. She knew he was doing it purposely - it was something he did quite frequently years ago when he teased Gina.

Try as she might to tear her gaze off him, she found the task hard to do when his body was so beautiful. Muscles that seemed to expound over the years, evenly tanned skin, and the broad width of his shoulders that was brooding in his stance.

He finally spoke, and when he did, Gina swore her panty dampened. "Time to rise and shine sweetheart."

With the low timbre in his velvety voice and the small smirk he was wearing, Gina swallowed hard before she replied. "So now you want to control my sleeping habits?"

Knox scoffed. "Your father wants to see us both today," he informed, moving towards her.

"Why?"

Knox shrugged his shoulders, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. "Beats me. He says it's urgent."

Gina rolled her eyes. "Everything is always 'urgent' with dad," she stated flatly.

"Mmm, well you better get moving, princess."

Gina rolled her eyes at the endearment and slid out of bed with the sheets wrapped around her, moving towards the bathroom.

"No need to hide. I already know what you look like!" he called.

"Not for the past five years you don't," she replied, closing the door.

Knox chuckled.

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Gina rode in the back with Knox, both at opposite ends. Knox was pretending to be on his phone while he stole glances at Gina's exposed leg that showed more skin each time the dress rode up. She tried to pull it back down but it seemed futile with the movements of the car.

Gina just couldn't wait to arrive so she could leave his side and free herself of the palpable sexual tension that seemed like acid in the midst of the car.

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