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

drink, but Clarissa definitely

her head, “no.

“a little longer

just look

“I was

knew this wasn’t the best place to be so f*****g drawn to her, but I didn’t

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

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

also knew that he didn’t blame me. He knew I had to

tell him as I grab one from the fridge and

“I’m good.” He says.

“You

my hand but doesn’t drink from

are going to get dressed in our

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

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

she holds her hand. “We have

they drag her

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

talk. You weren’t that different when you married

sipped his beer, but I 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 pain that you are. You have something in common with her. Why don’t you

if he didn’t realize it yet. If

Dante growls as he finally

be your real brother if I wasn’t.”

as he takes his shirt off. “The

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

two