#Chapter23

Conserving Water

Fuck, it's so cold.

"Aw, aw, aw, Atlas!"

"What?" He asked, his voice in monotone. Like he doesn't really give a flying fuck.

"That hurts!" I glared at him over my shoulder. If I wasn't fully naked right now, I would've strangled him.

"Good, because I intend it to be."

I huffed in aggravation, but not because Atlas is rubbing my skin so hard that it feels raw and sensitive. It was because of the fact that I'm completely and utterly naked while I'm soaked in the bathtub with my back on Atlas. I feel so vulnerable with him giving me a bath like this. And I...