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,

me, there’s no telling how far I

the keys from the desk

are you going this

just what I needed

even waking at this

for a

with Willow?

asked her to move into

He looked surprised.

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

weird about that?” I demand. “She’s

places both hands in his pockets, “I know that.

“is this another one of your lectures, Atticus? Because I could

nods, “I can see that you’re not in a good mood. I’ll let you

didn’t press on this

has kept me sane for the past few weeks. And it was the

into the garage and started the

one. Usually, Anya was the only person I could think about. Tonight was different. Since Willow’s

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

wheel. Was it, not her first

kiss or not had

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

parking, I leave the vehicle and head to the first booth. The receptionist smiles brightly when she sees

on tonight Dante.” She

me. “Are there any spots available?” I