Chapter 88 - "Shush... It's my turn."

Cassandra’s point of view:

Looking down at Dalton, stunned, as always by his sexy masculinity, his alluring presence and his enticing scent, I paused to acknowledge that I’d reached one of those important moments in my life where I’d had to make a decision which would change the course of my life, either in a good way or in a bad way.

No matter whatever else happened in the future though, I had no doubt – none, zero – that this decision would live on in my memories forever and definitely as a sweet good memory.

Swiftly yet smoothly picking me up in his arms, Dalton dashed back inside the pack house, across hallways and several rooms before we’d reached his bedroom within seconds.

Shortly after, we were in his bed.

He had me straddling him while he laid there, watching me. His seductive eyes filled with desire, bore into mine.

“Come here,” he ordered, reaching up and sinking his hands in my hair.

I let him pull me down, needing to taste him.

Our lips met, softly, more tenderly than w