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.

my head, “touch me.”

with passion and need,

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 it

meet that asshole!” He growls. “Why didn’t

Was he jealous?

not the one I’m in the middle of the road with, in

my words, and a low growl

more, “he also doesn’t get to see your bare breasts as you’re pressed up against my

But

from my body. “You wore this to see him today. I’ll get another one for you.” He hissed before burying his lips in

out as 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 of you. But you passed me straight in the hallway. You didn’t even spare a second to

happy to be pressed against him. I wish

he kisses me there before moving closer to my ear, “I had to.” He confesses. “I couldn’t look at you, Willow. If I’d seen what you were wearing, I would have lost my freaking mind. I knew I would have begged you not to go if I saw you. That’s why I f****d myself not to look at

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.

don’t know what’s happening to me, but I’m already so f*****g attached to you. I need you in my bed

into my eyes. My back