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.

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

me, there’s no telling how far I would have taken things while thinking it was

keys from the

you going this hour?”

f**k, just what I

he even waking

go for a drive.”

Willow? We noticed

my throat, “I asked her to move into

He looked surprised.

she’s sleeping in the same room as

that?” I demand.

in his pockets, “I know that. We all know that. However, I just never realized that you

Atticus? Because I could do without a lecture tonight. Save it for someone

mood. I’ll let you go. We

grateful that he didn’t press on

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

the garage and

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, she

she not disgusted that I had kissed her? She should have been angry with me; instead, she

on the steering wheel.

Whether it was her first kiss or

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

head to the first booth. The receptionist smiles brightly

on tonight Dante.” She whispers seductively. “Why are you

the bottle cap in front of me. “Are there any spots available?”