Scarlett
I was still trying to get used to the new reality and the fact that I was going to need a man soon to break what I’ve kept for years.
I wasn’t a virgin because I was a prude or had this high moral compass around it.
It was just that I’d never felt ready before, and even now I didn’t think I was ready.
I mean, I couldn’t just jump into the arms of any man, now could I? And I knew too well that Althea was suggesting Atlas help me out with it, but nah, I think I’m good.
Atlas was a good man, sure, but he still had his own issues, and I didn’t want to be caught up in his complicated life. I already had my own mess going on.
I’ve heard enough whispers about him being an alcoholic and a s*x addict, and I really can’t be arsed with that. Why was he always with a bottle?
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