Delvin's POV
Delilah doesn't disappoint, she was indeed in nothing but a thong and a bra as she lay on the bed in a seductive pose. I gently closed the door and tried to put on an expressionless look. I was repulsed by her.
“You kept me waiting, babe,” Delilah said, smiling coyly.
“Babe? Delilah, I thought we already talked about you calling me pet names. I am not your mate, and you knew what you were signing up for when you agreed to be my bedmate,” I said, and her face fell. Not minding her disappointment, I sat on the couch near the bed.
“I know that I am only a temporary arrangement to blow off steam,” Delilah said pouting.
“You are not the only one Delilah,” I said.
“I know but I am your favorite,” she said confidently.
I have a mirthless laugh. She was indeed so full of her
