![]() I turned to Hunter and the jocks and swept a bored look over their athletic bodies. “Whoa…” The guys at the table balled their fists, howling. I appreciate you coming to my rescue, but I don’t need protection from toothless, ball-less dogs who bark, but can’t bite for shit,” I said serenely, making a point of tucking a bookmark between the pages of my book. He probably thought a virgin was a Virginia-state resident. As if the Knight Cole even knew what virginity meant. ![]() His swift mood change made me think Vaughn had hit a sensitive nerve. “That’s enough,” Knight hissed, pushing his tray until it bumped against a smug jock’s abs. More laughter boomed across the cafeteria. “Duh, unless Lucifer was feeling desperate…” Arabella huffed, pretending to examine her hot pink nails. ![]() “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” He cocked his head, another one of his patronizing smirks tossed my way. ![]()
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