Chapter 93. Delilah

I turned around to look at her, amused, “Should that scare me?”

“Yes, I can make your life hell.” She covered the distance between us. “Colt is very important to me, and more than anything we’re friends.”

“Good for you two.” I nodded.

“I’m serious,” she reached out to brush my hair back, “Girl to girl, please go get your pleasures somewhere else.”

“Hmm?” the sound left my mouth in amused disbelief.

“That’s all you’re here for, and you can get it anywhere.”

“How long have you known Colt?” my hands crossed over my chest now.

“Half a decade,” she said very proudly, and I could no longer resist smiling.

“It’s OK if you think me a clown. But I prefer to fight men, don’t make me have to fight a woman.”

She started to walk away now, “Delilah.” I called, and she stopped, her neck twisting back.

I walked towards her and caressed her beautiful red hair. 

“If you were a man, I’d not bother giving you a response.” I smiled at her n