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Kali Knox swipes the tools off the trolley table and on the floor. He lifts me and puts me on the table. He stands between my legs and the purple flared dress I am wearing rides all the up, exposing my creamy thighs. Knox bites my lower lip and when I gasp he plunges his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance until he instantly wins. One of his hands holds the back of my head and the other massages my thigh. The sparks fly as the air is filled with the scent of our arousal. It's a wonder that Asher is still passed out on the chair while Knox and I have this heated session. Knox’s tongue filled up my mouth, and I kissed him back with just as much passion. My nails dig into his shoulders and he groans. “ f**k!” He curses, only to bite my lower lip. I moan as I can't