Chapter 189

Scott held Mitch's hand as they walked along the row of stores. Mitch's smile never left his face. "This is fun! Are you having fun?" "Yes, honey. Was there anything in particular you saw that you wanted?" Mitch shrugged. "You know.. I was thinking.. I have a Mark on my neck that shows everyone who I belong to.. But you don't." Scott slowed down a little. "You.. You want to Mark me?" Mitch giggled loudly. "No, silly goose. I just meant maybe we could get matching.. Something. Matching shirts, I don't know." "Matching rings?" Mitch completely stopped walking then. "Alpha.. You did not just propose to me." Scott stopped too, pulling Mitch's hand up to kiss it. "No, Sweetie. It was just a suggestion. Believe me, when I propose.. You'll know." Mitch giggled once more, starting to walk again. "Okay. What about matching necklaces?" "How about matching tattoos?" Mitch gasped. "That would hurt!" "Fine, fine. I like necklaces. Can we?" Mitch looked up at him with wide eyes. "You're asking me?"