Colton’s POV
I know that my mate is just talking sh*t, but it doesn’t change the fact that her words nearly doubled me over in pain. She looks amazing in black, and the heels she’s wearing perfectly hiked her ass up, making her look mouthwatering to me.
I’m trying hard not to snatch her up and force her into my bed, but the longer I look at her, the more I need her.
“Can I come?” Brice questions, giving puppy dog eyes that melt Lissette’s cold expression.
“Of course Mijo, go borrow something to wear from Trey.” The man nods vigorously, avoiding eye contact with me as he goes to follow orders.
“What about me?” Dolton questions.
“Sorry my son, I love you, but people like you aren’t welcome where I’m going?”
“People like me? What does that mean? We’re the same, aren’t we?”
“Yes and
