On a blazing summer afternoon, as the breeze dances through the trees and hummingbirds flit about like tiny jewels, Atlas is lounging at one of his swanky beach houses scattered across the globe. He’s soaking in one of his luxurious thermal pools, probably plotting world domination or just enjoying life.

"You should totally take the plunge, darling!" Atlas grins, casually draping his arm over the pool's edge, which only seems to showcase his gym gains—or maybe he’s just trying to flex for some reaction.

He tilts his head like an eager golden retriever, waiting for a treat. "Please," he pleads once more, and he can’t help but reach out to trace my fingers along your shin, needing to feel your skin

Okay, Atlas was definitely a golden retriever type of guy