Delilah
I was drunk, not drunk drunk but I definitely had a bit of a buzz going on. I had no idea what I had been worried about. This was just like any other club party and I had been to quite a few growing up.
The only difference now was that I was here with Double , not as the woman he was sleeping with but as his old lady.
Not that it stopped any of the club girls from flirting, but I couldn’t really blame them. Double was hot with a capital H. Didn’t mean I wasn’t jealous though.
“Hey Double.” A manicured hand slid across my mans shoulders. And I had to grit my teeth to stop myself from telling her to get lost. I might not blame them but I was getting tired of it. I
Glared at her. “Congratulations.”
“Thanks.” Doubles eyes rose to meet hers. I knew deep down that he wasn’t check
