Alpha Atlas
His fingers grazed the inside of my thigh, and I snarled softly when they were taken away.
“This is something I’ve convinced myself will never happen.” Atlas told me; his eyes locked on my own in a way that robbed me of all breath. The intimacy and vulnerability in his eyes made my chest ache. He was complex, just like anyone else. A boy who had made a horrible mistake, a man who desperately wanted to fix what he had broken, even if he was never forgiven. “When I finally take you, I am going to worship every inch of your body. There will be no rushing me, kitten. Tonight, you’re going to let me have my fun.”
Bab Populer