Atlas Wolfe
When all the adrenaline rush had subsided, all there was left of me was the daunting realization that I… had just kissed… Suri.
And I liked every damn second of it.
F u c k me.
“Holy s h i t, Atlas.” Wes said as he was laughing beside me, thoroughly enjoying my choices in life. “So, what did the fresh meat taste like?”
Good. So f*****g good.
“Terrible. I need to chug some mouthwash.” I lied.
Wes’ laugh got louder as his arm remained wrapped around whoever the girl was next to him. “f*****g hell, you’ve really outdone yourself, man. Even fresh meat is unable to process what just happened.”
He pointed his head to the direction of Suri and her friends and when I turned, I realized Wes was right. She looked like she had no idea what to do or how to cope with what jus
