| “I kissed Knox.”
There was the faintest twitch of Cillian’s lips. Or maybe I just imagined it.
“I know.”
Cillian swayed our bodies to the beat as if he’d been dancing all his life. My eyes widened. “You…know…”
He nodded slightly. “I know.”
“I didn’t take Knox for a bragger,”I muttered. But maybe it was for the best. Everything was out in the open, despite the fact that I was feeling a pull toward all the men who lived in that house. Maybe I had a sex addiction I didn’t know about. “He’s not,”Cillian said. “But we needed to know.”
My brow furrowed. “Why?”
Cillian’s fingers teased the bare skin of my back, sliding beneath the shirt to my waist. Each swipe of his callused thumb sent a cascade of sparks across my skin.
“We’re different, Little Flame.” |
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