Delilah's POV
I nodded and slipped out of the training facility, my legs shaking as I made my way back to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and tried not to panic at how obvious it was what I'd been doing.
I splashed cold water on my face, fixed my hair as best I could, and took several deep breaths before heading back to the dining room.
Most people were on dessert when I slid back into my seat next to Mateo. Mom looked up with concern.
"Are you alright, sweetheart? You were gone a while."
"Just not feeling great," I said, which wasn't entirely a lie. "But I'm better now."
Mateo's hand found my thigh under the table again, and I felt Dante's release still warm between my legs. Mateo's fingers slid higher, feeling the wetness there, and I watched his eyes darken with und
