Chapter25

#Chapter25

Kinky Stuff

I can't sleep.

It's two in the morning, and I can't get a wink. How can I, when Atlas is snoring away loudly beside me? The dude immediately slept the moment his head met the pillows. And I can't blame him. He's been growling the whole day, being angry and punching walls and all. He's mentally and emotionally exhausted.

Another reason I can't sleep is the fact that his arm is over my waist, trapping me. I haven't moved from this side position since he insisted we sleep together. I've been feeling his warm breath on my back through my shirt for hours, and I'm getting unwanted tingles all over my body.

I mean, okay, it's not like it's the first time we slept in one bed. But his arm is so heavy, I can't lift it up. It won't even budge. His hold is so strong I can't even go to the bathroom. At twelve midnight, I even had to fight the urge to pee. Or else I would've peed in the bed.