After basking in that uncomfortable silence as he racked his brain to think of what to say, all Knox could utter was, "I'm sorry…no, I…mean, it's not like I did all that because I don't like you. Would I still be meeting you here if that's the case? I have reasons, and I would have explained them to you if Athan wasn't there."
His words were a bit muffled because of the alpha's hand on his face.
Azrael scoffed, "Maybe you're just feeling guilty after what you've done?"
Knox halted. He stared at the man through the gaps of his fingers, disbelief etched on his face. Did he hear it right? Sure, he was guilty! But for him to think like that after what they did…annoyed him big time. Suddenly, anger rose inside him.
He glared at Azrael, "What? Damn you, I won't just let anyone grab my dick and give them a handjob just because I'm feeling guilty over them! I'm not that kind of person!"