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.

to touch her. I didn’t even kiss her on the altar. It

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

the keys from the desk in front of

are you going this hour?”

what

was he even waking at

for a drive.”

Willow? We noticed

my throat, “I asked her to move

He looked surprised.

she’s sleeping in the same room as you?” He asks

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

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

jaw clenches, “is this another one of your lectures, Atticus? Because I could do without a

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

that he didn’t

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

into the garage

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,

was she not disgusted that I had kissed her? She should have been angry with

on the steering wheel. Was it,

was her first kiss

to the gates for the underground ring, and the second they saw my jeep, they

leave the vehicle and head to the first

a pleasant surprise this is. You’re not on tonight Dante.” She

flip the bottle cap in front of me. “Are there any spots