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.

didn’t even kiss her on the altar. It was all about

woken me, there’s no telling how far I would have

the

going this hour?”

what I

even waking

need to go for

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

my throat, “I asked her to move into my

He looked surprised.

the

so weird about that?” I demand. “She’s my

a brow at me and places both hands in his pockets, “I know that. We all know that. However, I

one of your lectures, Atticus? Because I

let you go. We can speak

he didn’t press on this

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

into the garage

underground ring wasn’t 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

disgusted that I had kissed her? She should have been angry with me; instead, she

tighten on the steering wheel. Was it,

Whether it was her first kiss or

gates for the underground ring, and the second they saw

and head to the first booth. The receptionist

tonight Dante.” She

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