Book 2 of the "Songbird" series
Lieutenant Commander Delilah 'Songbird' Mitchell resides in San Diego, California as one of the top instructors at Top Gun based out of NAS North Island. When she is relieved of duty long enough to assist in a top sec...
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Delilah woke up to the message in a group chat with the rest of the team. She sighs, choosing to lay in bed just a little longer since it was 5am already. Suddenly her phone goes off with another message.
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Delilah groans getting up from her bed and throwing on a pair of black leggings and a cropped tank. An outfit that showed off the shape of her body perfectly. She throws an oversized flannel over the top and walks into her living room just as the doorbell rings.
"Good morning princ... woah."
"Hello to you too, Rooster." Delilah smiles, stepping outside and closing the door behind her, purse in hand. "Let's go." She laughs, walking out to his car and jumping in.
"Hey I'm supposed to open the door for you." Bradley pouts as he walks up to the Bronco.
"Bradley I swear if you don't get in this car right now I'm taking myself." Delilah threatens, opening her door just for Bradley to quickly jump into the car.
"No, I'm in. I have a surprise for you, so sit down." Delilah smiles, closing the car door.
"Alright Rooster. Where are you taking me?"
"What part of a surprise do you not understand?" Rooster laughs as he pulls out of the driveway. They drove in a comfortable silence, mostly because Delilah was half asleep.
After about 30 minutes, Rooster pulls into the parking lot and quickly jumps out, running around to open Delilah's door. She laughs as she jumps down. "Where did you bring me Rooster?"
Bradley closes the door before leading her into the restaurant. "You cannot tell me you don't remember this place!" Bradley asks, shocked as Delilah looks around the room, her face confused. "Great balls of fire?" Bradley questions, pointing at the piano that hasn't changed in 32 years.
"No!" Delilah gasps, her hands coming up to cover her mouth.
"Surprise!" Bradley laughs, leading Delilah to the booth in the back corner. The waitress soon comes up and takes their orders, after she walks away Delilah speaks.
