We watch as Atlas closes the door of the kitchen and heads back in our direction with lust swimming in his eyes. However, just as I'm about to push myself up to the table, the excitement rising around us vanishes when my phone goes off. Walking over to the counter, I pick up my phone, and answer the call. The cousins' gazes are fixed on me, their brows knitted together.
“H-Hello?” I stutter, my heart racing fast in my chest.
“I'm sorry to disturb you all, but I forgot to bring a glass of water with me.”
“Mom?!” I half-yell, taking my phone off my ear and looking at the caller. It's really my mother. The cousins throw me a questioning look, but I don't pay them any attention.
"Yes, honey. It's me. I'm really sorry. You know I always have water in my room, and if I wait for you all to f
