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.

promised myself never to touch her. I didn’t even kiss her on the

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

grab the keys from the desk in front

going this hour?” Atticus asks

what I

he even

for

Willow? We

throat, “I asked her

He looked surprised.

she’s sleeping in the same room

weird about that?” I demand.

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

your lectures, Atticus? Because I could do without

a good mood. I’ll let you go. We can speak in the

he didn’t press on

place my family would disapprove of. It’s the place that has kept me sane for the past

walked into the garage

I could think about. Tonight was different. Since Willow’s scent was

disgusted that I had kissed her? She should have been angry with

wheel.

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

for the underground ring, and the second they saw my

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

a pleasant surprise this is. You’re not on tonight Dante.” She whispers seductively. “Why are you here? Is it to see

me. “Are there any spots