Chapter 53

Atlas’ POV

Once again, a simple gesture had me perving for her. All the alcohol I’d had in the past couple of hours hadn’t helped either, but her sitting so close to me was a problem… a problem I fucking wanted.

I couldn’t remember the last time I drank so much, because usually I’d just end up passing out. But tonight, we just kept going and going. A group of us decided to play some drinking games, something that Onyx apparently had never done before, so I was more than eager to introduce another new thing into her life. I knew she was experiencing a whole new world with me. I felt like Aladdin or some shit, and I guess she was my Princess Jasmine. I was being lame again, but fuck it.

My eyes were glued to her as she made her way around the bonfire trying to sneak more s’mores like I didn’t know what she was doing. It felt pretty damn good that she liked something I made for her so much. I could only hope that I was making a big enough of an impression on her to where maybe sh