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𝐒 𝐄 𝐕 𝐄 𝐍 𝐓 𝐘 ~ 𝐒 𝐈 𝐗

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✼ N E V A E H ✼

I wake up to the sun beating down on my face. My head is pounding and I feel as if I just recovered from the worst hangover in hangover history without actually getting hungover.

I looked to my side to discover I was not alone on the bed. I finally take in my surroundings and begin to realize that I'm not even in my own room. From the black and grayness of the room to the silk of sheets, I know for a fact that I'm in Atlas's room on his very warm and cozy bed.

Atlas's gigantic arm was clinging tightly onto my waist as if he was never going to let go. His face was nuzzled in the crook of my neck, as his warm breath fanned my chest. I groan loudly as I try to slouch my body off the bed but I feel incredibly heavy and my legs are like literal jello.

My throat is sore, my neck is stiff, my back is probably dislocated, and my ACL is most likely torn. Okay maybe that's an exaggeration, but you know what I mean. Don't make me drag it out for you.

The minute I make the slightest move to leave he slightly moans in disagreement and immediately tightens his grip on me and pulls me even closer to him. I'm embraced by his warmth and his very hard dick pressed on my ass.

"Already? It's the fucking morning, control yourself, sir," I point out as he massages my scalp with his skillful hands.

"Have you seen yourself? Control isn't even the issue," He responded in his deep and raspy morning voice. I never knew I could be so turned on by someone's morning voice. What the hell is wrong with me?

"Oh, so I'm the issue now?" I instigate, turning myself over and facing him, my hands tangling up in his messy bed hair as his hands moved to my cheek and began to caress my lower lip with his thumb.

He smiled and his dimples appeared ever so slightly, "Yes, you're the problem. Your face especially."

"Really, why is that?"

"You're too beautiful," He claimed, pestering my neck with kisses as he began to kiss me everywhere. "You're so gorgeous, Stella, you know that right?" Now he was on top of me and tickling me all over. That's when my uncontrollable fits of laughter started and I couldn't contain it anymore. I burst out laughing as he continuously tickled me and I was ticklish everywhere which I was now starting to hate. "Do you know that?" He asked again as he began to tickle my neck.

"Yes! Yes, I know that!" I yelled and barely managed to let out due to my lack of air from laughing so much. "Now get off me before I pee on myself."

He got off the bed and before I could register it, he slung me over his shoulders like I weighed nothing and lightly taps my ass. "You can't even walk, silly."

And he was right because the minute he set me down on the floor in front of the bathroom, my legs gave up on me. He laughed seeing my struggle and went to the sinks to brush his teeth. I finished my business and held onto every wall in my path to reach the sinks and wash my hands.

"You think this is funny, huh?" I snark as I side eye him holding that ridiculous smile on his face. With my hands holding onto the faucet, I reached for the soap and the water met my hands.

He side eyed me back, rinsing his mouth from the toothpaste and placing his toothbrush back. "Yes this is a comedic jewel!" He sarcastically remarked, turning in my direction with his arms crossed. It was then that it came to my attention that he was shirtless with grey sweatpants clung to his waist line and they were annoyingly low and...visible. He noticed me eyeing him but chose not to say anything.