Atlas Demetri Cornwell (

"Or I shall punish you," Atlas smirked, pulling back just a moment before continuing to kiss her. She tasted sweet and he couldn't hold back a groan as he pressed himself against hers.

His hands were moving down her body again, and just as he reached her hips, he smirked and pulled back. A wicked idea growing inside his thoughts. "Perhaps we shouldn't," he said, moving off of her to the other end of the bed. "I am set to see the priest you know."

Moving off the bed then, he went to his bag and opened it up, picking out a few things to put into one of the dresser drawers. "I'm sure he would frown upon such activities. If I'm to become a better person, I must change in all facets don't you think?"

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