We’re back in the infirmary and Atlas’ eyes are dark and lusty as we stare at each other. Tension and electricity fill the air. He leans in and captures my lips, the kiss quickly getting heated. But this time Atlas doesn’t pull away from the kiss. I moan a bit more when his hands move further down. The thin hospital gown provided little cover from his calloused skin. His body moved and was much larger over mine in moments, my hands moved from his lapels to explore the rest of his ...