Damn it. Someone had spiked my drink! In that moment, everything became clear to Larry.
“Don't touch me, Della. Hurry, someone call me a cab... “ he shouted while pushing Della away.
“Why call a cab when Ms. Duff is already here for you? How can you brush her off like this, Mr.
Norton?” one of the men shouted.
“Exactly! Ms. Duff is so kind to you. You shouldn't let her down!”
Soon, everyone around Larry started to chime in.
Della once again moved closer to him. “Let's go, Larry. I'm here for you.”
After what seemed like an eternity, Della finally got Larry to the hotel room as planned and laid
him on the bed.
She felt her heart start to race as she stood beside him, her gaze filled with longing and desire.
“Joan... “ Larry muttered as he started taking his clothes off.
Della's stare turned cold when she heard that name. Even now, he's only thinking about Joan!
The hesitation and doubts came flooding back as she wondered about her next steps. Should I? Or should I not?Whatever. Let me have him first!
Della quickly stripped her clothes off and straddled Larry, continuously grinding against him to get him excited.
Even though the temptation was getting harder to resist, Larry was still perfectly aware that the
woman on top of him wasn't Joan.
“Get lost!” he bellowed as he shoved Della off of him.
Caught by surprise, Della tumbled onto the floor and held her head in embarrassment.
“Don't touch me!” Larry continued to shout from the bed.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: A Touch of Sweetness novel (Finnick and Vivian)