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

offered her a drink, but Clarissa

“no. I’m sorry, I

longer with

course, just look

grins, “I was speaking from

hard I try. I knew this wasn’t the best place to be so f*****g drawn to her,

onto Dante. He was my brother, and after Anya’s death,

will always have to live with the fact that I

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

I grab one from the fridge and hand it

“I’m good.” He says.

it.” I try again. “You look like you need

from my hand but doesn’t

going to get

when Clarissa wore normal clothes; now, I was about to be tortured

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

us, Willow,” Autumn tells her as she

look up as they drag

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

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

could

a week ago. So technically, I wasn’t thinking 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

it yet. If he had someone to talk to, it might

Atticus,” Dante growls

wouldn’t be your real brother if I wasn’t.” He

as he takes

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

was just two days. Two