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.

married Willow, I promised myself never to touch her. I didn’t even kiss her on the altar. It was all about fulfilling Anya’s dying wishes, nothing

telling how far I

the keys from the

are you going this

f**k, just what I

was he even

to go for

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

“I asked

He looked surprised.

in the same

about that?” I demand. “She’s my

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

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

see that you’re not in a good mood. I’ll let you go.

grateful that he didn’t press on

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

garage and started the

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

disgusted that I had kissed her? She should have been angry with me; instead, she said it wasn’t a big deal. How was it

on the steering wheel. Was it, not

it was her first kiss

pulled up to the gates for the underground ring, and the second they

and head to the first booth. The receptionist smiles

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

front of me. “Are there any spots available?” I