The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 307 ~CARTER~

I needed to be stopped. I shouldn’t be doing this to Scarlett. I shouldn’t be demanding she tell me the truth. Still, the thought of another man touching her was too much for me to handle. I was losing control of my body and emotions. I’ve never felt this jealous in my entire life. No one else but Scarlett could do this to me.

I was sure that she’d never had a boyfriend. I was convinced that she was never dating anyone. Then how could any man have touched her before me?

She wasn’t answering me, and I was becoming impatient. I had to know. I had to know before I lost my damn mind waiting to find out the truth.

“Scarlett,” I growl. “Answer me.”

“Why do you want to know?” she gasps. “What will my answer do for you?”

I press my thumb against her bottom lip, “I won’t be able to sleep tonight if you don’t answer me.” I confess. “Everyone thinks I’m the greatest asshole alive. They think that I’m incapable of caring for a woman. If only they could see what happens to me whenever you are around me.”

She frowns, “You’re lying. You don’t care about me. You don’t care if there was another man before you or not. Stop playing with my feelings, Carter. I will not let you hurt me like you hurt my sister.”

I swallow hard, “I have no intention of hurting you, Scarlett. My only intention is pleasuring you in every possible way.”

She gasps when I slide my hands up her leg. I’ve been f*****g dying to touch her there. I’ve been fighting against it, but tonight, I wouldn’t be able to stop. I needed a little taste, just a little.

“Who touched you before me, Scarlett?” I ask again. I was still not letting go of this. I had to know, even though my mind was slowly becoming drugged because of the scent of her arousal.

Her ass lifts off the bed when I graze my fingers against her panties.

someone else may or may not have touched me before you?”

as I rip her underwear. I grab the torn

you doing?”

any of that, I need you to tell me the truth

when she slaps me hard across my cheek. I deserved it, but I wasn’t exactly sure what I had done this time to cause this.

ask, surprised that she was on

widen when she feels my arousal pressed against her p***y. She didn’t have panties on anymore. She could feel me even though I still had

one, not a single person, has ever touched me. I’ve never been kissed before you; I’ve barely even had any

you for a long time. Long before you changed your style of clothes. Your eyes have always been the prettiest eyes I’ve ever

after

She whispers in

color,

nods, “I

that your eyes are the

in surprise, and they looked

“My eyes?”

I couldn’t get them out of my head. It was on that day that I decided light blue was my favorite color. Not just any light blue, the exact shade of

“Now you’re just lying—”

her finish as I grab her legs and

at how f*****g good

cries out at the