Knox’s POV
I sit back in my chair, just watching her. This woman. This sleepy, stunning woman who just inhaled a full meal and is still yawning like she didn’t just knock out a full plate plus extras. And no she’s not going back to sleep. Not while I’m here.
She licks her lips again, slow, without even realizing it, and I swear I almost lose it right there. She’s gorgeous. So effortlessly gorgeous it’s actually kind of unfair. And the way she’s looking at me, half tired, half there it’s driving me wild.
“Sienna,” I say, low.
She hums in response. “Hmm?”
“You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m okay.”
“So… why are you so tired?”
She stretches her arms up just a little, then sighs. “Well, you know… I worked all day yesterday. And then I went out.”
That answer? Didn’t sit right with me. At all.
She w
