14×⚪×delilah

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14××delilah

Delilah fidgeted with the hem of her crop top. She couldn't see what it looked like, but she was sure it wasn't good.

She knew it would be stylish and cute because Baeleigh had picked it out, but whether or not it was appropriate...now that was the question.

Nolan was supposed to show up any minute and Delilah was nervous beyond belief. She was sure that Nolan would be courteous and not try anything she wasn't ready for, but she wasn't stupid. She'd been screwed over enough times to know better than that. Hopefully the outfit Baeleigh gave her was sending the right message.

Delilah ran her hands along the clothes blindly searching for any tuck or cutout that might bring attention to places she most definitely did not want attention brought to.

When she couldn't find any, she sighed and sat down on the couch by the front door and waited for the doorbell to ring.

Oof I've had this chapter written and ready since Wednesday, but you know how I am :') ...

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