Delilah
He was insufferable .
Who the hell did he think he was? Telling me what to do and where I could go. I hadn’t listened to him much growing up . I sure as hell wasn’t about to start listening to him now.
He hadn’t been in my life for the last ten years , not since he had made sure I walked in on him f*****g my best friend.
So he had no right.
The ride back had been the total opposite to our ride to the mall, my body tense as I tried to stop from shaking with anger.
And I had let him kiss me. I had let myself fall into the never failing Double charm like some damn club girl.
I was a fool.
I needed to put this whole Double thing behind me, it wasn’t healthy the amount of sway he had over me.
Cranking up the music , I slipped out of my clothes as the bass ripped through
