Chapter 32 : Fantasizing about her

Knox’s POV

I slid into the driver’s seat, still riding the high of what had just happened with Melissa. As Andrew started the car, my mind couldn’t stop replaying the moment. The way she felt in my arms, how her breath hitched when I pulled her close… How close we had been to kissing.

I could almost taste her again, just like all those years ago. Her kisses had always been soft and sweet, with a hint of innocence. She’d been shy at first, hesitant even, but once she got comfortable, she became so eager. I couldn’t help but wonder how much had changed. She wasn’t the same girl I used to know. She was more mature now, more confident—more experienced.

The thought sent a thrill through me, making it impossible to shake the fantasy of what could have happened if Andrew hadn’t been standing at the door.

I imagined leaning in, closing that small gap between us, finally feeling her lips again after all these years. I could almost see it—her hands sliding up my chest, my fingers tangling in he