You were sitting in your boyfriend's lap, Atlas. He's doing his paperwork, drinking a glass of wine from time to time.

You felt thirsty so you tried to stand up from his lap but he pulled you back down. "Where are you going, baby?" He murmured, stopping what he was doing.

"Love, I'm thirsty, I'll go get a glass of water for a bit." You replied. Atlas then drank some of his wine before grabbing your chin and kissing you, letting the wine flow down in your mouth.

"There, now stay." He said.