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.

Autumn snuggles against me, and I

I turn the corner towards the guest room, I pause.

Damn it.

wasn’t the best

the door and walk inside. Autumn giggles as I close

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 hard that I fell

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 before

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

pillows above us; it’s my attempt to keep myself from touching her. My nails dig into them as I let her kiss me. She doesn’t kiss like

this before things got more heated between us. She was drunk and wasn’t aware of what she was doing. I would

and can’t resist taking one bite of her lip. Just one taste. That’s all I’m letting myself have tonight. I bite down gently on her bottom lip before pulling it into my mouth. Autumn lifts her body off the bed as I finally

hers. She pouts, and I mutter a few silent curses because all I can think about is how good she looks lying there in the middle of my

no way I can keep her in here with

it; I could barely keep my cool in the jeep with her on top of me.

into my arms again. It would be the last time for tonight. I knew where I was

shout when she doesn’t come fast

eyes widen when

happened to her?” She demands as she helps me place her onto her bed. Thankfully Autumn is halfway asleep by now and isn’t trying

drunk at a party. She isn’t like herself at all. I think it’s more appropriate for

as she studies me. “What happened to your lips? And your face

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, that it wasn’t about to be an easy night. I can still smell her everywhere. What is

. . . .

~AUTUMN~

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

for answers, too scared

replay in my head. With each new

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 he was in the middle of driving. In the middle of freaking driving! I ran a hand through my hair as

hell was wrong with

frustration as the rest of

my damn mind. I’ve never been so reckless in my life before, and the one time that I did, it just so happened to be