ATLAS
Fuck.
My nostrils flared, and I selfishly inhaled her mind-blowing scent for the hundredth time. My dick reacted, straining against my trouser, forming a noticeable dent, then Fenrik.
We need her, Atlas. How long do we stay this way? He whimpered.
How long? Was that even meant to be a question?
Without a doubt, I desired Aria. But acting on it, that would be greedy of me. Additionally, the fact that I was trying to keep my vow to Elizabeth and not fall into temptation made it even more complicated than I had anticipated.
I sighed, raking a hand through my hair in frustration. At the same time, a knock sounded on the door. Expecting it to be Aria, I ushered the person in.
And the door opened, revealing Sophia with a bright smile. I grimaced, unable to hide it, and she seemed to catch it. The smile on her face faltered as she closed the door behind her. Yet, she didn't leave.
"Aria was here?" She asked, wide-eyed.
