The Atlas

Rielle pulled away from the kiss and smiled at him. She fell her head on the pillow and slowly drifted to sleep leaving Elijah to think alone about what happened.

Elijah hurriedly stood up and adjusted his cloth. Thankfully she was asleep and he prayed she doesn't remember anything when she wakes up.

He felt he cheated on Keisha and his heart was weighed down immediately. Why couldn't he control himself from kissing her?

When she asked if she could kiss him, he wanted it. He wanted to have a taste of her succulent lips. He wanted to know what she taste like and that's why he gave in.

He has never done such a thing before. Even before Keisha, he was a cold, heartless man, who hated love and women. He just wanted to be alone and rule alone.

He thought Keisha would be his last but why was he suddenly doing the things he doesn't want to with Rielle?

He sighed deeply and covered her gently with the quilt. He looked at her one more time before he walked out of the room.

Debi took a peep fro