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SHIT! WHAT is Knoxx doing here?

           "Doc, you're here again.” The lady immediately took five dynamite and six hanging rice. Based on what the woman did, it looks like Knoxx is already a regular customer here. She knew what Knoxx’s order would be.      

           "Yeah. I can't eat in the hotel room because the door is still being fixed. Someone broke my doorknob,” he said, emphasizing the last sentence. Autumn slowly put the dynamite inside her mouth. She could even see her fingers trembling! Did he follow her here? Knoxx stared at her and she felt it, but instead of acknowledging his stares, she ignored them instead.

           “Really, doc? Who broke your doorknob?” the lady asked, clearly interested in Knoxx’s story.               

           "Of course! I will definitely make her pay,” Knoxx responded, his gaze intensifying as he looked at her. It penetrated deep down her soul, making her throat dry. Fuck.          

           She took her softdrink and sipped on it as fast as she could. Her heart feels like it’s going to burst, for goddamn’s sake! Being around Knoxx makes her anxious as hell!      

           “Woah, easy,” Knoxx said, chuckling. She looked at her softdrink again and, to her surprise, it was already empty. Woah. It was full a while ago. Is she really that nervous? Heck.      

           “Two softdrinks, miss,” Knoxx ordered. She bit the straw and played with it, ignoring what he said. She feels so tensed! Even though there was a distance between them, she could still feel his presence, increasing her urge to leave. Her eyes accidentally landed on his strong arms. She remembered how those arms carried her effortlessly as he fucked her. 

           She closed her eyes at the thought and turned her attention back to the straw until the straw tore apart, shocking her. Shit! Did she bite it that hard? She needs to calm the fuck down!       

           Knoxx seemed to know what happened to the straw because he laughed. Now, he sensed how anxious she was, and knowing that he knew about what she felt made her anxious even more. Fuck this.         

           He suddenly placed a bottle of softdrink in front of her. “Here’s another softdrink and another straw to tear. Eat now, Autumn.” A gasp escaped from her mouth. Did she hear that right? Did he really say her name?             

           She turned to him and there was a smile on his face, as if he was amused to see her in that state. She ignored it.                   

           "H-How did you know my name?" she asked in pure curiosity. He didn’t recognize her, right? He didn’t try to look for her after she disappeared three years ago, right?         

           Knoxx took something out of his pocket. Her eyes widened when she saw her ID, but at the same time, she felt relieved upon knowing that Knoxx knew her name through her ID, not because of what happened three years ago.       

           She was about to take it from his hand but the jerk was too fast! He immediately put her ID back in his pocket. That’s when she realized that she had accidentally closed the distance between them.             

           Calming herself, she went back to her seat and resumed eating. Why does he look so handsome up close? While trying to reach for her identification card, she prevented herself from touching his jaw and tracing his lips, wondering if they still tasted the same. She suddenly felt guilty for thinking that way. She’s no different than Aidan.    

           "Autumn, here." Knoxx must have thought she was angry. She was about to take her ID again, but Knoxx pulled his hand out of her reach. Feeling annoyed, she glared at him, not bothering to hide her annoyance. There was a playful grin etched on his lips as he put her ID back in his pocket.          

           Autumn sighed and tried to calm herself. He didn't recognize her, so she didn't have to worry.      

           "What do you need?" She asked Knoxx. He ate his dynamite first before turning to her.   

           "You have to pay me," he calmly said, and turned his attention to his food again. Her forehead knotted. Pay him?        

           "What do I have to pay?" she asked and ate her dynamite. Knoxx took his dynamite and dipped it in the sauce before putting it inside his mouth. He licked the sauce on the corner of his lips. Autumn's throat went dry at the sight. She remembered how those lips tortured her womanhood as she kept on begging for him to stop.             

           She cleared her throat and averted her gaze. She reached for the softdrink Knoxx had bought for her and drank it. She suddenly felt thirsty at that thought.    

           “That doorknob. You were the one who ruined it,” he said, clearing her mind. Her eyes widened at what she had heard.                        

           “But I didn't mean that! I swear to all the gods! I was really surprised because I entered the wrong unit,” she made up a little lie.                                              

            "You ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-have to pay for that,” he said, clearly teasing her with his fake laughter. Annoyance rose in her chest.        

           “You are rich! You're a doctor, aren't you? It was really an accident, promise!” Knoxx just raised an eyebrow at her. Playfulness is still evident in his eyes.         

           “Promise! I’m not lying or else you’ll go to hell,” she jokingly said. Autumn burst out laughing when she saw Knoxx’s priceless reaction. It was as if he didn’t expect her to say that.    

           “You ruined the statement. It should be all about you. Do you want me to give you your ID or not? No or no?” She suddenly remembered that Knoxx had her ID, making her frown.            

           She chose to resume eating and ignore his playfulness. She's sure as hell that Knoxx won’t give her her ID unless she pays him. She let out a sigh.         

           "When can I pay you in order to have my ID back?" she asked him. Her eyes widened when Knoxx closed the distance between them, his lips touching her ear and she almost fucking shivered. 

           "Come to my place on Monday." She stilled in her seat when the hair on the back of her neck stood on an end. Knoxx placed something beside her softdrink. It’s a business card. His business card.      

           Her eyes widened when Knoxx wiped the sauce on the corner of her lips using his thumb and when she turned her gaze to him, she saw Knoxx licking his thumb while looking at her. She gulped when her heart did backflips at the sight. Shit.               

           "Sweet," Knoxx said and continued eating.  

           “Ma’am, sir! I’m feeling butterflies inside my stomach! It's like I'm watching a romance movie!” Only then did they remember the woman in front of them. Autumn's cheek immediately turned red in embarrassment.            

           Holy shit.         

"YES, BABY. That's so good," the woman moaned as his kisses travelled along her creamy legs. He didn't know the name of this woman writhing underneath him. He and his friend just decided to go to Angel’s Club because they were so bored to death. Not until this woman spiced up his night. She’s so good at dancing and grinding. He was so fucking turned on by just looking at her butt cheeks.       

           His hands traveled to her butt cheeks and squeezed them. Ah, her ass feels so soft and firm. The woman moaned again and his cock hardened even more. Fuck it. Her moans sound heavenly.

           He looked at the woman as his kisses went up. She grips her own hair as she alternatively tilts her head to left and right. Her swollen lips are parted and her eyes are closed. Obviously, this woman is enjoying what he’s doing. He coudln’t help but smirk.        

           The black mask the woman is wearing makes her even hotter. She looks so freaking sexy with that mask on but even so, his hands are itching to take her mask off. He wants to see her face but the woman always stops him, which really annoyes the hell out of him! Nevertheless, he won’t let her get away from him, not until he sees her face.         

           He looked at her feminity. Even in the dim lights, he could see how red and swollen her pussy was. His desire for her intensified, especially when he saw the two moles on her inner thigh. He could no longer restrain himself from tasting the piece of heaven between her thighs.           

           He stuck out his tongue and teased her clitoris. He groaned. He heard the woman scream and gripped his hair. She smells and tastes so fucking good! More than he had imagined! He didn't expect that she would taste this good.           

           "Why. . . is it so fucking. . . delicious. . ." the woman hoarsely said. He tightened his grip on the woman's ass and pressed his lips to her womanhood. He felt her grip on his hair tighten. Same thoughts, woman. Why are you so fucking delicious?

           He licked her labia and gently bit it. Her womanhood feels so soft! He felt like he was going crazy with how heavenly this woman tasted. His other hand reached for her breast. He gently squeezed it and played with the top of her breast with his thumb. The woman held his hand, moving it in a circular motion. Damn. He wants to cum already.          

           He slightly moved his face away to speak, "Your juice tastes so good." He returned his lips to her sex again and looked at her. She opened her eyes and matched his gaze. He could see desire flashing in her eyes. She looks so freaking hot and sexy!   

           She bit her lower lip as she stared at him. He could feel her juice around his lips. He inserted a finger into her womanhood and he moaned when he felt how soft and warm her inside was. She closes her eyes and moans again. 

           "Your fingers are so l-long," she said breathlessly. He grinned and moved his finger inside her. The woman's legs were shaking. He put her right leg on his left shoulder and expertly ate her. She moaned sexily, making his mind blow. She's so responsive to his touch and kisses. 

           "Yes, lick me more," she begged, and he gladly obliged. He sucked on her juice as his finger went in and out of her wet feminity. His stomach was already hurting from restraining himself. He can't take it anymore. He wanted to take her already. He wanted to feel her tightness gripping his huge cock.            

           Minutes later, she came. She exploded inside his mouth. His tongue chased all her juices coming out from her wet feminity and there, he could see her moles on her inner thigh. He grinned and positioned his manhood at the entrance of her sex. He can’t wait to take her.                  

           He took a look at her. Her eyes are closed and her chest is heaving up and down. He took that as a chance. He grabbed her mask and removed it.         

           "Fuck," Knoxx cursed when his alarm rang. His gaze dropped to his erect manhood. Shit! He thought he was already over with what happened, but what the fuck is that? He’s dreaming of it again! And his dream about her is always the same. Whenever he tries to remove her mask, he suddenly wakes up. Was it because the woman stopped him from removing her mask the night something happened to them? She was so fast whenever he tried to remove her mask. Her attentiveness amazed him.                       

           He sat on his bed and shook his head. He knew he would never see her face, even in his dream.    

           He looked at his manhood again and let out a deep sigh. Damn. He badly needs a shower. A cold one.