Chapter 15

I'm full blown panicking about what just happened. The need to get out of here is riding me hard. But leaving means forfeiting my funds, a risk I"m not quite ready to take. For now, all I know is I have to get away from both of them.

I frantically start picking up the mess of clothing scattered across the floor, remnants of last night"s events.

Atlas" voice pierces through the chaos, his tone a mixture of confusion and concern. "What are you doing, baby? Come back to bed."

I freeze, tears already staining my cheeks. Ignoring him, I turn my back and struggle to regain my composure.

As I bend to slip on my panties, he sucks in a sharp breath and I tense.

"What the hell is that?" he demands.

"What"s what?" I murmur, whirling around, panties forgotten. I can barely hear myself over the sound of my pounding heart.

His eyes narrow. "The handprint," he growls, his tone sending prickles across my flesh. He prowls toward me.

Slowly, I retreat backward until my back hits the door and I stare at him, memorizing every piece of his handsome face, so when he kicks me out, I won't forget him.

"Did you fuck my dad, Sloane?" he asks.

I shrink under his scrutiny, wishing I could disappear into the floorboards. I can"t bring myself to lie to him, not after what he told me last night. I"ve never been much of a liar, anyway. He searched for me—he wants me, and the thought of betraying his trust is unbearable.

With tears now flowing freely, I confirm his thoughts.

"I don't know what happened," I sob.

That's the truth. I mean, I know we fucked. But one minute he was accusing me of being just like Ali and I was slapping him. The next we're kissing and he's got me bent over the counter.

I didn't ask or tell him to stop, though. No… I enjoyed every moment of it and I want more. Not just with him, either; I want it with both of them.

How fucked is that?

Atlas' voice softens, and he braces his hands on either side of my head.

"You always looked at him like he hung the moon. Not like someone should look at their stepdad. You had that same look last night."

"I'm sorry," I whisper, wiping my eyes with my hands.

He leans in, his lips just a whisper away from mine. "Don't be sorry. I'm just gonna have to work harder to prove that you're mine." Then he kisses me tenderly, the softness in his touch surprising me.

How can he say that? How can he still want me?

Pushing away, I move past him and sit on the bed. Atlas follows, dropping to his knees in front of me. "Talk to me, baby."

"I don't… I don't understand. I just told you I had sex with your dad and you're just okay with it. Like you knew it could or would happen."

"We don"t exactly have a normal father-son relationship. He was an amazing dad, but now that I'm an adult, he's more like my best friend. I can't fault him for wanting you. You're sexy, kind, and everything I want."

"You're really not mad?"

"I've wanted you for years, Sloane, and now that you're here, I'm not going to let anything get in the way."

I can't believe what he's saying, but I'm not going to keep arguing. If he says he's fine, then he's fine, and he sure as hell looks and acts as if everything is okay.

"Get out of your head, baby." He stands up and looks at me. "Get on all fours," he barks.

His tone sends a thrill through me. I clamor to get to my hands and knees on the bed. Atlas' shirt rides up, exposing my ass and slit to him.

He groans and I feel his mushroom head pressing against my opening.

Same as last night, he doesn't push in slow. He slams inside of me and I cry out at the sudden intrusion.

"Last night was how our first time should have been. Now I'm going to fuck you like the naughty girl you are." He thrusts in and out of me, his hips slapping against me.

Fuck. While last night was amazing, I like this a lot more. The fact that he's fucking me with his dad's cum still inside me is also doing things to me. I'm a lot kinkier than I thought, apparently.

"I want you to come on my cock, Sloane. Fuck baby, you're so tight."

My moans fill the room as he pounds into me. Reaching between my thighs, I rub my clit in tight, hurried circles.

The familiar warmth in my belly ignites instantly and my eyes close.

"I'm close," I pant.

Atlas surprises me by pressing his thumb against my asshole, dipping it in slightly, only to pull out and do it again.

Shit! No one has ever played with my ass, and I've sure as hell never had anal.

If this is how it is, though… yeah, I'm a fan.

My orgasm slams into me like a freight train derailing.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" I scream as I soak his cock.

My pussy spasms around him and I drop my forehead to the mattress, trying to catch my breath as my heart races.

Atlas grunts before he stills and as his dick twitches inside of me.

"I'm never gonna get over your pussy, baby." He pulls out and kisses my back.

I groan. "I need a nap. I've never come like that."

"You squirted." He shrugs like it"s not a big deal.

"What! I've never…"

"I've never made a girl squirt, but it was hot as hell. I plan on making it happen every time. Next time, though, with my tongue."

Atlas leaves me on the bed and walks into the bathroom, the door shutting quietly behind him. The sound of running water hits my ears and I sigh, knowing I should clean up, but my body feels like jello.

Returning to the bedroom a minute later, Atlas smiles as I roll to my side to watch him intently. A warm rag runs over my core and down my thighs.

"Thank you," I whisper. "I love that you take such good care of me."

He leans down, kissing my forehead softly.

"I"m gonna go get some coffee," he says, his voice gentle. "Do you want anything?"

I shake my head. "No, I"m exhausted." I yawn. "I think I"m gonna take a nap. I made a cup though, before Rip happened," I add, a small smile tugging at my lips. "It"s probably still on the counter if you want it."

Pulling the comforter over me, I snuggle into the cool pillow. With a heavy sigh, I close my eyes, surrendering to the exhaustion.

This morning has been a strange twilight zone, a blur of confusing emotions.

As I drift off, I pray that when I wake up, this awkward feeling will be gone.