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?”

her a drink, but Clarissa definitely

“no. I’m sorry, I don’t

“a little longer with this

“of course, just look at you, for

was

I knew this wasn’t

Dante. He was my brother, and after Anya’s death, he needed us more

I will always have to live with the fact that I killed

didn’t blame me. He knew I had to do

tell him as I grab one from the fridge and hand it

“I’m good.” He says.

try again. “You

my hand

talk, we are going to get dressed

it out alive when Clarissa wore normal clothes; now, I was about to be

removed her tattoo of my name. Today I could find out for good. If she wore something to

with us, Willow,” Autumn tells her as she holds her hand. “We have something

up as they drag her

best time to bring this up, but Willow is your wife, and you haven’t shown her any attention since we got here.” Atticus

glares at him, “you’re one to talk.

but I could tell Dante’s words had

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

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

a*s Atticus,” Dante growls as he finally opens

your real brother if I wasn’t.”

says as he takes his

good idea. I needed that water to cool

was just two days. Two