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.

even kiss her on the altar. It was all

today, I’d broken that promise. If she hadn’t woken me, there’s no telling

grab the keys from the desk

going this hour?” Atticus asks

just what

even

go for a drive.”

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

my throat, “I asked her

He looked surprised.

the same room

I demand.

know that. We all know that. However, I just never realized that you knew

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

I’ll let you go. We can speak in the morning. Hopefully,

didn’t

me sane for the past few weeks. And it was the one place that stopped me from thinking

garage

think about. Tonight

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

wheel. Was it, not her first

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

ring, and

to the first

You’re not on tonight Dante.” She whispers

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

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