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

not sure why Autumn offered her a drink, but Clarissa definitely seemed to have a

shook her head, “no. I’m sorry,

smiles and leans into Clarissa, “a little longer with this family, and that will all

course, just look at

“I was speaking from

I knew this wasn’t the best

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

I will always have to live with the fact that

didn’t blame me. He knew I

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

“I’m good.” He says.

try again. “You look like

from my hand but doesn’t drink from

to get dressed in our bikinis,” Autumn announces

out alive when Clarissa

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

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

look up as they drag her to one of

the best time to bring this up, but Willow is your wife,

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

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

wasn’t thinking back then. You, on the other hand, know exactly what you’re doing. Willow

realize it yet. If he had someone to talk to, it might help ease the

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

wouldn’t be your real brother if

Griffin says as he takes his shirt off. “The girls

good idea. I needed that water to cool down my

just two days.