Chapter 92 His Shirt
- Dallas’ p.o.v.
- I know that I don’t want to spend another evening with my family. Don’t get me wrong, I love spending time with them, but tonight I need to be with my Mates.
- I grab Daxton’s hand and pull him with me to our suite. Darius follows us quickly while my family laughs at our expense. After I close the door, I cup Daxton’s face and start kissing him, before I turn towards Darius.