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.

I didn’t even kiss her on the altar. It was all about fulfilling Anya’s dying wishes, nothing

broken that promise. If she hadn’t woken me, there’s no telling how far I would have taken things while

grab the keys from the desk in front of

this hour?” Atticus

what I needed

he even waking

to go for a

Willow? We noticed that she isn’t in

my throat, “I asked her to move into

He looked surprised.

telling me she’s sleeping in the

that?” I demand.

“I know that.

“is this another one of your lectures, Atticus? Because I could do without a lecture tonight. Save

see that you’re not in a good mood. I’ll let you go. We can speak in the morning.

didn’t

place my 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

the garage

an easy one. Usually, Anya was the only person I could think about. Tonight was different. Since Willow’s scent was still all over my body, she was on my

She should have been angry with me; instead, she said it wasn’t a big deal.

hands tighten on the steering wheel. Was it, not

jaw clenches. Whether it was her first kiss or not had nothing

up to the gates for the underground ring, and the second

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

You’re not on tonight Dante.” She whispers seductively. “Why are you here? Is

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