{Dorian’s P.O.V.}
After our dance, Allie and I joined everyone in the seating area. Allie was on my lap and was leaving trails of kisses on my neck, jaw, lips, and then repeated. Allie wasn’t aroused though; this was just how she was telling me she loved me without using words.
“Seriously man, you have made everyone in the male species look like s**t with that stunt,” Mikey says with Sin on his lap.
“Awww, it’s okay honey,” she says to him. “But for real, Allie, you are one lucky b***h. Every human in this joint was swooning over Dorian and shooting daggers at you,”
“Not my problem,” Allie responds and then grabs my chin kissing my lips again. I was fighting the urge to finger her. It was dark enough in the lounge to get away with it, but I knew
