Daxton’s POV
‘What the f*ck?’ I yell down the phone as my best friend laughs loudly.
‘I asked Kota to marry me’ Declan repeats, ‘and she agreed.’
I huff out a laugh, ‘of course she did, for some reason she thinks the sun shines out of your ass.’
‘More like heaven comes from my di . .’ Declan starts
‘Nope!’ I growl, cutting him off, ‘I swear dude, I love you, but I will kick your ass if you keep telling me about your sexcapades with my baby sister.’
Declan chuckles, ‘you could try my friend but we both know you would be on the losing end of that fight’ he retorts cockily.
‘So?’ I demand, ‘how did you do it? Don’t tell me you got down on one knee whilst her tit was hanging out feeding Denver’ I add, my nose wrinkling with disgust at the thought of any part of my sister on display.
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