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?” Autumn

Autumn offered her a drink, but Clarissa definitely

her head, “no. I’m sorry,

into Clarissa, “a little longer with

smiles, “of course, just look at you, for

grins, “I was speaking

eyes off Clarissa, no matter how damn hard I try. I knew this wasn’t the best place to be so f*****g drawn to her, but I didn’t know

brother, and after

of us. I will always have to live with the fact that I killed the woman my brother was in

knew that he didn’t blame me. He knew

beer,” I tell him as I grab one from the fridge and hand

“I’m good.” He says.

try again. “You look like you

my hand but

you boys talk, we are going to get dressed in our

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

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

she holds her hand.

up as they drag her to

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

to talk. You weren’t that different when you married

could tell Dante’s words had hit

back then. You, on the other hand, know exactly what you’re doing. Willow is going through the same

If he had someone

f*****g pain in my a*s Atticus,” Dante growls as he finally opens the beer and took

wouldn’t be your real brother if

takes

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

just two days.

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