Dallas sighed as he knocked on the door before him, his head turning to to look to the left, nodding at the couple watching him. Rolling his eyes and turning back to the door, knocking one more time for good measure. The jacket sitting in his hand probably the reason he was being stared at, looking like he was returning something from a hookup. Both females that occupied the room having not a single ounce of anything Dallas wanted, well besides having his sister back in his life.Ā āMichaela hurry the fuck up,ā he called sharply through the door.Ā
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