Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure
“I’ve been staring at you all night. That dress hugs you in all the right places. Come with me… let’s slip away somewhere quiet.”
Delilah raised her hands to his chest to push him away slowly, deliberately letting her hand linger, long enough for him to see her big diamond engagement ring flash bright under the hallway lights.
Then she took her hands off his chest and tucked her long blonde hair behind her ears, showing off the ring even more, and making sure it caught every sparkle, right in front of his eyes. The stone felt heavy on her finger, a reminder of who she belonged to now. “Have you read the book?”