The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

Chapter 174

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.

her. I didn’t even kiss her on the altar.

me, there’s no telling how far I would have taken things while

grab the keys from the desk in

are you going this

what I needed

was he even

need to go for a drive.” I

asks. “Did something happen with Willow? We noticed that she isn’t in

asked her to move

He looked surprised.

sleeping in the same room as you?”

so weird about that?” I

his pockets, “I know that. We all know that. However,

I could do without a lecture tonight. Save it for someone that

you go. We can speak in the morning. Hopefully, by

he didn’t press

me sane for the past few weeks. And it was the one

garage

Usually, Anya was the only person I could think about. Tonight

been angry with me; instead, she said it wasn’t a big deal. How was it

hands tighten on the steering wheel.

clenches. Whether it was her first kiss

the underground ring, and

parking, I leave the vehicle and head to the

tonight Dante.” She whispers

the bottle cap in front of me. “Are there any spots available?” I ask

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