Dallas Winston The Outsiders Novels & Stories

Without even meaning to, girls could mess with a boy’s head. When I got out of my truck, I saw Dallas watching Liz on the other side of the gate. I did my best to stay quiet as I walked up behind her. Dallas didn’t hear me pull up. As soon as I got close enough, I slapped Dallas hard on the ass. “Ow!” Dallas turned around and shoved me in the chest. “Nice ass, baby,” I said and smirked. “You're in a good mood?” she questioned. I chuckled. “Should I not be in a good mood?”

Sean’s Pov I helped Dallas out of his horse-ridden condition. The man's horse seemed to faint for a moment but woke up as soon as we tried to wake him up. The horse immediately clung to my horse and didn't go anywhere. I turned to Dallas, who was checking on his condition but had not spoken since earlier. "Are you okay?" "Of course not. I'm just grateful to have survived death." Dallas said flatly, picking up his rifle to sling over an uninjured shoulder and visibly limping as he tried to keep his balance.

Ignoring the shouts from behind, David dove into the water once more in front of everyone to search for Rebecca. ... At the Winston Residence in Clarkdale, Darren was awakened by a phone call late at night. After answering the call, he seemed concerned and alarmed. People would be shocked if they saw his reaction. After all, the Winstons could intimidate many with just their name, let alone Darren, who had laid the foundation of the Winstons' empire. Although the younger generation of the Winstons were incompetent, they weren't that problematic to the extent that they would bring their family down.

Is Dallas already home? I head over to the hallway, dressed in Dallas’ oversized bleached t-shirt and a pair of his gray boxer briefs because I think they are comfy. My red hair is caught in a bun on the top of my head, and I haven’t brushed it. I look like shit, so when I open the door and find Christina dressed in designer clothes, I feel like a total joke. She seems to share that opinion because she looks me up and down and sneers. “I can’t believe you’re the one my baby is seeing right now. Like, seriously? Did he lose his eyesight in the accident too? Anyone can tell that you’re so not cute.”

Dallas The pounding on my door yanked me from the heavy fog of sleep. I burrowed deeper under the blanket, willing the noise to disappear. Another day meant another round of pretending I was okay, and I was so damn tired of it. “Dallas, come on.” Jax pushed the door open and leaned against the frame. “It’s been long enough. Get up.” I stayed hidden, fingers gripping the fabric tighter. The bed felt like the only safe place left, outside these walls waited memories I couldn’t face.

His stare stayed locked on Dallas, unmoved. Dallas nodded quickly, afraid to speak again. “Yes...s..sir…” he whispered, barely audible. His voice cracked, but he forced himself to stay still. “Now listen carefully. Tell me exactly what happened before I lose my patience with you completely.” His irritation was still present, just controlled for the moment. Dallas looked down, struggling to organize his thoughts under pressure. “I was at the club,” he started, voice shaky. “With my friends… I took drugs.”

I state. “The guy that has been working with your aunt and grandmother went to school with us. I knew I recognized him but he looks different. His name is Dallas and I know he works for Tianya and Kylynn.” Chaos explains. I let out a growl when he shows me a picture of his Dallas guy. He is the one that always makes Everly feel uncomfortable whenever he is around. I had noticed him watching her the last few times we had been at the building but didn’t think too much of it.

Winston is coming over, and he looks pissed. ##########

His hands trembled as he dialed a number and made an international call. "Where's the girl?" he asked. "Are you talking about the girl you had kidnapped and shipped off abroad?" The familiar voice sneered from the other end of the call. "Alex?" "Surprise surprise." "What are you doing with this phone?" David began to panic. "I told you you are a fool, didn't I? Well, I hope you are ready. It is going to be a long ride, and as always, I'll be right here, watching you get kicked out of Phoenix and enjoying your downfall. Ciao," Alex said and ended the call.

Dallas stood there in the doorway, holding a bottle of pills in one hand and a tray of food in the other. His expression was completely unreadable as he took in the scene; Carter naked on the windowsill, the rope of knotted sheets, the obvious escape attempt. For a long moment, neither of them moved. Then Dallas gave a long, deep, disappointed sigh. “Were you really about to climb out of my window naked?”