"Who the fuck are you!?" I scream. A man stands at the door. His chest heaves up and down rapidly. He's tall, light skin, and red from frustration. His lips are pursed and his jaw is tightly clenched. A vein bulges from his temple and his fist are balled at his side. His clothes are disheveled. His white button up shirt is un-tucked and wide open exposing a clean wife beater underneath. His pants are wrinkled and sang without a belt. The look on Del's face shows pure amusement.She smiles at the frustrated man and doesn't seem to have a care in the world that she has just been caught with her head between my legs. "Tell her who I am Delilah." The man demands. I look back and forth between the both of them waiting for an answer. This man obviously knows Del since he just said her real name. Del turns towards me and says. "This is my husband James, and to answer your question no I'm not a lesbian.................................. I'm bisexual."
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How We Met
RomanceTina is a twenty four year old lesbian who believes she has found love in the club. Delilah is a gorgeous mysterious stranger who has captured Tina's attention before even stepping into the dance floor. After a brief encounter Tina is infatuated wi...
