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.”

you want one?” Autumn

a drink, but Clarissa definitely seemed to have a

shook her head, “no. I’m

“a little longer

just look

“I was speaking from

hard I try. I knew this wasn’t the best place to

my brother, and after Anya’s death, he needed us

of us. I will always have to live with the fact that I killed the

he didn’t blame me. He knew I had to do it.

as I grab one from the fridge

“I’m good.” He says.

again. “You look like

grabs it from my hand but doesn’t

we are going to get

Bikinis? I could barely make it out alive when Clarissa wore normal clothes; now, I

still bothered me that there was 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 it was

with us, Willow,” Autumn tells her as she holds her

as they drag her to one of the

but Willow is your wife, and you haven’t shown her any attention since we got here.” Atticus points

at him, “you’re one to talk. You weren’t that different when you married

his beer, but I could

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

didn’t realize it yet. If he had someone to talk to, it might help ease

growls as he

wouldn’t be your real brother if

takes his shirt

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

two