Elena's pov:
On the bright side, I was a lot less cranky the next morning. On the bad side, I wasn't sure what was going on between Knox and I anymore. This back and forth between us was starting to become a rather unending cycle of lust and greed.
I had begged him for like a little needy b***h last night and I'm sure his ego must have had a trip to the moon. The fact that he'd let it go so far as to give in only made me more irritated with him.
It didn't help that he kept sending me those smug looks over all morning when all I wanted to do was rip his clothes off and f**k the crap out of him right there. And maybe even some other places.
I was so embarrassed at having given in that easily I could barely think straight. It wouldn’t have been unusual to take back control of my body if
