The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 180

BOOK 3 CHAPTER 16

~WILLOW~

Did I hear him correctly? There’s no possible way that Dante just asked me not to take part in the kissing booth. I knew it wouldn’t bother him one bit.

“I don’t understand,” I whisper. “Why don’t you want me to take part? Aren’t you also taking part in it?”

He nods, “I am.” He answers me. “But I have no choice but to take part in it. I’m asking you to stay out of it for your own good.”

“My own good?” I ask, confused.

His jaw clenches, “yes, you’re unlike many of those girls who will be participating in it. They’re experienced. They’ve probably kissed dozens of men already. They know what they’re doing. You’re innocent; you’re not like them. Kissing a stranger would make you uncomfortable.”

“Are you trying to say that I’m a bad kisser?” I demand, surprised that he would even hint at that.

I could feel my cheeks get red with anger. I knew that I was innocent; I knew that I was also very inexperienced. However, he didn’t need to point this out without considering how it would hurt my feelings.

He turned his face to look at me; I could see the surprise in his eyes.

“When did I say that you were a bad kisser?” He demands.

“You just said that those girls knew exactly what they were doing while I don’t.” I remind him of his own words.

him. I knew he didn’t want to kiss me; he was thinking of my sister. Still, hearing him admit how bad it was for him made

“Willow—”

didn’t know, that was my first kiss!” I snap. “I’ve never been kissed by any other man before. Not on my cheeks or my lips

mouth with his finger, stopping me

at me, “I never said

mean he enjoyed it as much as I did? I’m sure that’s not what he meant, but my heart would

put their hands all over your body and try to touch places they shouldn’t. And

and I thought I felt butterflies in my stomach. I didn’t know hearing a man mention cutting off someone’s fingers for me

their fingers off for touching me?” I repeat his words, unsure if I’d heard him correctly. I

dream. Why would he ever do something

would want me to do that if anyone touched you inappropriately. I promised to protect her sister, and that’s exactly what I plan on

of my sister. Everything he did for me was only because she’d asked him

would do it for me and only for me. Thinking like this

sigh, “If it means that much to you. I

find a way to avoid letting another woman kiss him. I knew Sharon and the other girls that threw themselves at him

me, he would have never looked my way. I would have been like any other girl trying to catch his attention. I think my sister knew this. She knew that she was the only person who

that she never fell for Dante’s apparent charms. How could she not see him the

the kissing booth.

the shower every time he

him when he pulled the covers over his body. He smelled so