Knox's Little Annie

"Such a spoiled girl, aren’t you?" He nipped at my ear causing me to gasp.

My lips parted in shock.

"I’m not spoiled." I protested adamantly.

"No? My girls not a whiny little brat who pouts until she gets her way?" Knox teased playfully.

"I-I just didn’t want you to be hungry." I defended weakly, a bit embarrassed from his observation.

"Hmm my spoiled girl," He paused giving my neck a small squeeze before continuing, "such good manners."