The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 14

~ATTICUS~

I don’t know what the hell I was thinking about agreeing to let Autumn stay the night with me. Every second with her felt like a ticking bomb, ready to explode. She was unpredictable when she was drunk. She said and did things that shocked me to the very core. And her f*****g scent was all over my jeep. I could smell her everywhere. Her scent should not be this strong. And now it would be stuck with me for a while.

Her brother didn’t sound happy that she was staying with me tonight, and I didn’t blame him, even I didn’t trust myself around her. Not when she asked me things like permission to touch my hair, and not when she leans into me, and f*****g smells me like I’m her next meal.

Drunk Autumn was dangerous. I’m happy that this is her first time; at least, I think that it is. I didn’t want any other man to experience what she was like when she was drunk.

“Atticus.” She whispers my name, and I pretend not to hear her. I do that because I’m actually terrified of myself right now. Terrified of what I would do if I looked into her eyes and she asked me for something else. I didn’t know if I would be strong enough to deny her.

I breathe a sigh of relief when I finally spot my house. Just a little bit again, and I would be able to place her in the guest room. Then her compelling voice and scent wouldn’t affect me anymore. I would be able to act rationally again.

As I drive into the garage, I jump out of the jeep and walk over to her side.

She looks drowsy, and it may not be long before she falls asleep.

The moment I open her door, her eyes open wide, and she smiles at me. Her smile is dazzling, and I wonder how I’ve never been lost in it before.

“Let’s get you inside,” I say as I inwardly scold myself for noticing things I shouldn’t.

“Okay!” She shouts as she wraps her arms around my neck and pushes her body against mine.

I grip her waist to steady her, and she uses that opportunity to wrap her legs around my waist.

Ah f**k. I wasn’t planning on holding her this way. She was too close like this. Way too close for my sanity.

“Autumn, “I growl as I try to put distance between us. She clamps her legs tighter around me, and I stop moving altogether. If she kept rubbing against me, she might awaken something that I didn’t want to f*****g deal with right now.

How am I supposed to walk into the house with her wrapped around me like this? I had to hope that everyone else was already asleep.

with her still in my arms. Autumn snuggles against me, and I try to ignore how perfectly she fits

don’t see anyone as I make my way through the house. When I turn the corner towards

Damn it.

spun around before he could see me and raced towards my room. I know it wasn’t the best idea, but I could keep her there until I was sure everyone

the door and walk inside. Autumn giggles as I close

thighs and use more force to untangle her from my body. She whimpered, and the sweet sound caught me off guard. It was so unexpected that I was unprepared for when she grabbed my shirt and pulled so

beneath me, I push my hand on the bed to prevent us from kissing, but I don’t do it fast enough. My lips are on hers

moaning. The sound makes something stir in my pants. I swallow as she pulls my bottom lip into her mouth and sucks on it like

my attempt to keep myself from touching her. My nails dig into them as I let her kiss me. She doesn’t kiss like an amateur. It makes me wonder if she’s

to stop this before things got more heated between us. She was drunk and wasn’t aware of what she was doing. I would hate for her to remember tonight and hate herself for

one bite of her lip. Just one taste. That’s all I’m letting myself have tonight. I bite down gently on her

rip my body away from hers. She pouts, and I mutter a few silent curses

no way I can keep her in here with

again, I would lose it; I could barely keep my cool in the jeep with her on top of me. And I almost lost it when she kissed me.

the last time for tonight. I knew where I was heading. I keep walking until I reach my destination. I

shout when she doesn’t come fast

open, and my sister’s eyes widen when she sees Autumn in my

her onto her bed.

She isn’t like herself at all. I think it’s more appropriate for her to sleep in your room than mine.”

“What happened to your lips? And your face and neck.

at her question. I quickly play it off and tell her that I need sleep. She doesn’t ask any other questions as I storm off. I breathed a sigh of relief as I got back to my room. I soon realized, however,

. . . .

~AUTUMN~

I noticed when I woke up was that I was not in my bed. My eyes were still closed, but

too scared to open my eyes and freak out more

by one, the events of last night replay in my head. With each new memory, I felt like

the hell did I do last night? I got drunk. I danced on Atticus and caused him to carry me to his jeep. Then I asked him to touch his hair while

the hell was wrong with

screech of frustration as the rest of

kissed Atticus! I must be out of my damn mind. I’ve never been so reckless in my life before, and the one time that I did,