Chapter 5
Six weeks had passed since that chaotic night at Levi’s party, and Dalia’s life had quietly transformed. What began as a daring rebound had somehow turned into something steady and addictive. She and Levi spent nearly every evening together, even though they told everyone that cared to listen that they weren't dating. They f****d constantly…sometimes slow and tender, sometimes rough and urgent. Tonight had been one of the hungry nights.
They barely made it through the front door after a light session at the gym before Levi had her pinned against the wall, kissing her hard while his hands pushed her dress up around her waist. “Shower,” he growled against her mouth. “Now.”
Dalia laughed breathlessly as she allowed him to pull her into the bathroom. By the time the hot water was
