"Don't be mad, cupcake. We tried to get here as soon as possible. We ran into some problems." Milo told me.
"Problems?" I asked, turning my face to him.
Atlas got up from my bed to walk over and join us. He wrapped his arms around me from behind. Then he leaned down, and pressed an open-mouthed kiss on my neck.
Damn, that felt good.
"Nothing you need to worry about, baby," Atlas said.
"If you won't tell me, then you can just leave," I stated.
"And leave you alone to not sleep all night? I don't think so," Milo said.
I narrowed my eyes at him, and shoved on his chest. Milo stumbled back a bit. I walked out of Atlas's hold, right to my bed. I climbed in, and pulled my covers over my body.
"I will be fine by myself. Go home." I said.
My voice sounded confident, but I did not feel tha
