Finn-Double
“I don’t want to fight.” Delilah’s small hands slid around my waist from behind , her cheek pressed against me.
For a split second I tensed and then a sigh left my lips. “I don’t want to either.”
Not that it had been an argument exactly? She hadn’t said no, she had paused and brought up my ex. Or soon to be ex wife. I had just taken it as a rejection.
Maybe in the middle of s*x on the kitchen floor hadn’t been the best Time to ask but I had said it without thinking.
The words had just tumbled out.
“I think we just got engaged.” Delilah gave a hysterical laugh. It was too high pitched.
Delilah was freaking out.
Turning in the circle of her arms I rested my chin against her head, squeezing her tight. “Not unless you want to be Delilah. I get that you deserved a more r
