Chapter 104

Dax entered the mansion that had been set up for the mock pop-up resort. Dressed in a black button up dress shirt with matching slacks, he was feeling pretty sure of himself today. Something he didn't often get a chance to do was dress up. He felt a shiver roll up his spine when he smelled that all too familiar scent of Mark's harsh musk cologne waft past his nostrils, almost making him choke. 

He turned to find the man walking straight to him in a pretentious white suit, looking like a cheap pimp, with his blue button-up shirt underneath half up buttoned. 

"Well, Dax. Daddy got you exclusive VIP access to my new project. How cute. Daddy's little rich boy is actually embracing his roots." He went over to her looking him up and down. It was nauseating how he snarled his lips while looking at him like he wasn't worthy of being there. "Try not to trash up the place. I have work to do. Don't embarrass me."