#Chapter26

Kinky Stuff

Just remembering last night gets me angry. Atlas really won't let go of me in the bathtub. We stayed there for god knows how long until I don't feel my legs anymore. I've had cramps the moment I stood up.

But Atlas? Oh, he had that wolfish grin on his face that makes me angrier. That bastard didn't want to close his eyes so I had no choice but to keep the hug for ages. It was pure torture, I'm telling you.

"Yeah, well, sorry to disappoint," I said, forking my neglected waffles, "But no, I don't plan on having pups with him," says me, whose ovaries...