The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 135

~DAMON~

f**k it. f**k it all. I wanted her. I wanted her so much.

“Your scent is so addictive,” I growl. “Whenever you’re not close to me, I feel like something is missing. And now I know what it is. Your f*****g smell. I want it on me; I wish I had perfume with it, and still, that wouldn’t be enough.”

I watched as her cheeks turned to a beautiful flushed pink.

She gasped when I leaned into her neck and inhaled deeply.

I wanted to say more to her, but the sound of Atticus’s jeep nearing us was all I needed to push away from her. I took her bag from the jeep and strode into the beach house.

“Took you guys long enough,” Griffin yells from the corner of the kitchen.

“Already looking for food, typical,” I shout back.

He chuckles and walks out with a beer in his hand. “Want one?”

No. I wanted the woman whose scent was still lingering in my nose.

I still grab it from him. Maybe drinking would be able to help me with my need for Clarissa.

I pitch the cover onto the counter before gulping it down.

“Wow, someone’s a little thirsty,” Atticus says as he joins us with Autumn.

“Have one,” Griffin tells him. “We have enough for everyone.”

want one?”

drink, but Clarissa definitely seemed to have

shook her head, “no.

“a little longer with this family, and

“of course, just look at you, for

was speaking

wasn’t the best place to be so f*****g drawn

Dante. He was my brother, and after Anya’s death,

the two of us. I will always have to live with the

angry, but I also knew that he didn’t blame me. He knew I had to do it. He knew

I grab one from the

“I’m good.” He says.

“You look

from my hand but doesn’t

to get dressed in our

make it out alive when Clarissa wore normal clothes; now,

a possibility that she removed her tattoo of my name. Today I could find out for good. If she wore something to cover up her lower half, there was a good chance

tells her as she holds her hand.

as they drag her

best time to bring this up, but Willow is your wife, and you haven’t shown her any attention

talk. You weren’t that

beer, but I could tell Dante’s words had hit

him. “I didn’t know that until a week ago. So technically, I wasn’t thinking back then. You, on the other hand, know exactly what you’re doing. Willow is going through the same pain that you are. You have something in common with her. Why don’t you try opening up to her? She may need it more than

so did Dante, even if he didn’t realize it yet. If

in my a*s Atticus,” Dante growls as he finally

wouldn’t be your real brother if I wasn’t.” He teased

down to the beach,” Griffin says as he takes his shirt off. “The girls can

idea. I needed that water to cool down my body and remind myself to

two days.