The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 222

Book 3 Chapter 58

~WILLOW~

I cry when Dante grabs my legs and guides them around his waist before pressing me harder against his jeep. His mouth was aggressive and hungry as he practically devoured my lips. I’ve had his kisses in the past before, but none of them compared to this one.

It felt wild and free like he was finally kissing me without the thought of my sister in the back of his mind.

He didn’t give a care in the world that we were in the middle of the road, and for some reason, neither did I.

I moaned into his mouth and buried my hands in his hair. I was dying to bring him closer to me.

“Your body is the softest I’ve ever had the pleasure of having in my arms.” He growls against my lips before deepening the kiss even more.

I pull on his hair to force his lips apart from mine. His eyes were wide with surprise that I’d just stopped the kiss.

“What’s wrong?” He whispers. “Was I too rough?”

I could see the horror in his eyes at the possibility of being too rough with me.

shook my head, “touch me.” I beg. “Please

with

His eyes are growing darker by the second as he stares at them through my dress. I didn’t wear a b*a today. The white dress was a thin material, and I knew he could see everything now

that asshole!” He growls. “Why didn’t you wear a f*****g b*a

Was he jealous?

I’m in the middle of the road with, in

and a low growl

my ear once more, “he also doesn’t get to see your

b-breasts? But my

“You wore this to see him today. I’ll get another

he continues to devour my neck. “I didn’t wear it for him; I promise I wore it for you. To get a reaction out

be pressed against him. I wish his shirt weren’t

would have lost my freaking mind.

had wanted to look at me. It was even more shocking to learn that he would have begged me to stay home and not go to the party. If he’d done that, I would have listened to him. I would have stayed

from me as he moves his mouth closer to my breasts. “I couldn’t f*****g sleep, Willow. I don’t know what’s happening to me, but I’m already so f*****g

as he stares into my eyes. My back moves off the jeep, and Dante opens the back