Delilah
“Shut up.” Doubles voice echoed in my head. But I had barely a second to be pissed at the cheek of him before his lips were on mine. Forcing mine apart, he swept his tongue into my mouth.
Oh.
That was all I could think. Oh. And then there was nothing but him. His lips on mine and his hand stroking down my bare back. Fingers slipping around my rib cage under my bra to stroke across the side of my breasts. His fingers felt rough against my skin but that only added to it all.
Double wasn’t like any of the soft men I had been with. With their swagger and designers clothes, all the men before had been playing at being bad boys.
There was nothing playful about Double. He was all man , a modern day warrior. And his hands were the hands of a man who had been fighting every single d
