The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 174

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 10

~DANTE~

I can still f*****g taste her. Smell her. Feel her. Willow was softer than any woman I’d ever had in my life in the past, including her sister.

I was angry, f*****g angry that I had done something so unforgivable, even if it was in my sleep.

How could I have thought that she was Anya? I should have awakened the moment her scent hit my nose. It wouldn’t have taken me long to know that it wasn’t Anya beneath me but Willow.

Damn it.

What the hell was wrong with me? I brought Willow to my room to protect her from the rumors; I did not bring her to bury my d**k inside her.

Why did that thought even cross my mind?

I felt sick to my stomach. I was a sick bastard.

She was Anya’s sister, for crying out loud.

I couldn’t stay here. Not tonight. Not when her scent still surrounded me. I hated to admit it, but the moment I’d tasted her in my mouth, I wanted b****y more.

I must be going insane; that’s the only explanation for this. As a man, my need to have a woman beside me was messing with my head. That would explain my desire for something more.

To hell with that. I rathered spend the rest of my life without a single woman than have strong desires for a woman that wasn’t Anya.

myself never to touch her. I didn’t even kiss

If she hadn’t woken me, there’s no telling how far I

the keys from the

going this

f**k, just what I

was he even waking

for

with Willow? We

throat, “I asked her to move

He looked surprised.

you telling me she’s sleeping in the same room as you?”

weird about that?” I

and places both hands in his pockets, “I know that. We all know that.

one of your lectures, Atticus? Because I could do without a lecture tonight. Save it for

you’re not in a good mood. I’ll let you go. We can speak in the morning. Hopefully, by then, your

that he didn’t press on this

family would disapprove of. It’s the place that has kept me sane for the past few weeks. And it was the one place that stopped me from thinking about Anya. It was

garage

person I could think about. Tonight

disgusted that I had kissed her? She should have been angry with

the steering wheel.

kiss or not had nothing

underground ring, and the second they saw my jeep,

the vehicle and head to the first booth. The receptionist smiles brightly when she

on tonight Dante.” She whispers seductively. “Why

cap in front of me. “Are