Atlas walked towards the doorpost of Meredith's home and knocked slowly. His heart hammered in his chest as he waited for a response from someone, anyone inside.
Please, let them be around. He wished in his heart as he shifted his weight from one leg to the other. After what seemed like an eternity, the door swung open, revealing Meredith, clad in a sundress that revealed much of her supple skin. Atlas gulped at the sight of her.
"Seeing you after a long time, feels a lot like love at first sight, except I know who I'm looking at." He whispered to her hearing alone. She giggled at his poetic words, closing her palm over her mouth to prevent herself from being heard.
"Come here," He growled and pulled her towards himself. He crushed his lips on hers, pushing his tongue against hers, twisting and twirling hungrily. Each time, he let out a muffled groan that drowned in her depths, arousing her pleasure in their daring situation.
Book Name: The Twisted Obsession Tags: BDSM, mafia, revenge,