Chapter Forty Six

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Delilah I was only half aware of the way JT was stroking up and down my bare arm as we sat around the small round table, sipping our drinks and chatting with his entourage. Well they were chatting, I couldn't bring myself to join in the conversation. All I kept playing in my mind was the last conversation I had had with Double. I had said it was over. Hell I had walked away from him months ago. But that didn’t mean I liked my decision. If it had been hard moving on when I didn’t see him it was even worse now. All I could see was that ruggedly handsome face. All I wanted to do was run my fingers over the stubble on his chin. I was just as crazy about him as I had been at sixteen. Maybe more so, if that was even possible. ”Delilah.” I came back to myself with a jolt. I had been day

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