Delilah
The bikini fit.
Kind of.
And I had to admit I looked good in it. Twisting my body to look at my reflection from the side I grinned. I honestly couldn’t wait to see Doubles face when he caught sight of me in the doorway.
I wanted to see if he thought I looked as good in it now as I had back then. I had a sneaky suspicion he would think so. Of course what he didn’t realise was that he was the reason I used to sunbathe in it to begin with.
Even fifteen year old me had been desperate to draw his attention. Nothing much had changed. I still wanted his attention.
All of his attention.
Except his attention wasn’t on me at all.
He didn’t even look up, he was to busy looking at the skanky club girl who was gyrating in the middle of the group of men he was with. He had a relaxed
