I reveled in the sensations of being needed and caressed. These feelings had been repressed for too long, and I kissed him passionately.

His words echoed in my mind. “I’ll have you right here. That way, you won’t have any more excuses.”

It made me want to let go of my inhibitions and follow my heart.

Images of Matthew and Melanie together fueled my desire for revenge and competition. I wanted it all and was determined to make it even better than anything they’d ever had.

Atlas hugged me and cradled my back, afraid to hurt me. Why should I refuse him? He made me forget my troubles.

I discovered that caresses could ease the pain. The wounds on my body no longer hurt. Instead, there was an unprecedented longing, a yearning for love.

He must have sensed my desire. His hazy eyes looked at my face, and he murmured in my ear, “Chlo, is this okay? Will...”

I covered his lips, blocking the words he wanted to say. I knew what he was worried about.

My response ignited him.

It was like fl