Esme POV“It’s a beautiful dress, you didn’t have to get it for me,” I said.Knox chuckled. “I’m not taking you back to the palace in a towel, babe.”I twirled in the purple dress. Knox bought the dress from the store downstairs in the lobby. He had good taste. It had a low waistline and a long skirt. The bodice captivated my breasts perfectly, elevating them and carving them out to appear plump and sexy.“Now I want to take it off you,” Knox grinned wolfishly.“Knox, I still have a job to do,” I giggled as he kissed my neck.“Not for long.”I rolled my eyes but he tugged me forward. His hand travelled under my dress and caressed my legs. I stiffened a little but then relaxed under his touch.“We don’t have to go back,” Knox’s voice rasped.“We’ll be together soon.”He stopped his hand from travelling to my inner thigh. A part of me regretted it. He pulled me close and I breathed him in.“You’re not still mad at me, are you?”“If I was I wouldn’t have slept with you,” I replied.“It
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