Chapter Fifteen
Delilah walked over to the bed and stared down at it with unblinking eyes. Her mind was still focused on that kiss. She blinked when Barrack’s symbiot swiftly stood up and moved to the other side of the bed before lying down again.
She grabbed her pillow and hugged it against her chest as she twisted and fell across the bed. She lifted her hand when she felt something warm and soft under her head before it ever touched the mattress. Rolling onto her side, she saw that her head was cushioned on a golden pillow.
“I kissed him,” she informed the symbiot, turning to look into its golden eyes.
The symbiot shimmered and sent her an array of images of itself excitedly dancing around in a circle. She groaned and flung her arm over her eyes. It didn’t help – the image was still
