Slowly, her hand turned the knob and she pulled the door open even slower.

Just as expected, Beatrice stood there, smirking down at her. She knew it…she was going to get a hell of a beating tonight.

“I never thought a coward like you would actually open the door. You’ve braved up since Jake started f*cking you right, is that it?”

Delilah made sure the fear in her heart did not show in her eyes. “Jake isn’t f*cking me…and for the record, I don’t want him ...