Who knew that one woman would be able to set off a bomb in my entire life. Little did I know that Delilah as the bomb and I was left unsure of whether or not I wanted to pick up the pieces she had left behind.

The previous night left something in me that I could never have imagined. She was more spectacular than I could have ever dreamed.

Gavin and I were almost dumbstruck by the way she reacted to us, the way she melted between us. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like to actually share her. I was ready to go back to the bar the next night, but Gain kept me in line.

He was right there in my face letting me know that he thought we would spook her if we approached her that quickly after the night we’d spent together. He reminded me that if we wanted to have any chance to get her into an actual bed, we were going to have to play it cool.

I knew he was right, but that didn’t mean I had to like it. I knew that the night on the rooftop wasn’t the end for us and even though she didn’t do dates, I knew we had much more to offer her than anyone else who would ever approach her.

We decided to wait a couple of weeks before going back to the Little Black Dress. When we finally did, Delilah looked surprised to see us. I think she expected us to get what we wanted and never have to see us again.

“Hello strangers,” she said as she greeted us, not looking very comfortable that we were standing in front of her.

“You missed us, didn’t you?” Gavin asked slyly.

“I’ll be right back with your drinks,” she said coldly, intentionally not answering his question, which both Gavin and I took note of.

She brought our drinks out, and we tried making small talk, but she wasn’t having it. Every word we said was met with shoulder shrugs or comments that were so generic, they could have been used on anyone else in the bar. It was as though she had literally lost any and all interest in us.

I was about to throw in the towel and call it a night when I looked over and saw her having to glance away quickly. She was very much putting on an act in an attempt to act as though she was no longer interested. I was no longer buying it. I waited until she had a lull in customers and snuck up behind her.

“Hello, beautiful,” I said into her ear, causing her to jump in surprise.

“Jesus Christ,” she screamed. “You scared the fuck out of me.”

“Sorry, I just had a quick question for you. Why are you giving us the cold shoulder?”

“I’m not giving you the cold shoulder. I was just trying to take care of my customers.”

“Bullshit, what’s the problem?”

“Look, you guys are awesome, but I’ve already told you that I don’t date.”

“That’s fine, I’m not trying to date you.”

“Okay, so then what do you want?”

“We’ve got a room over at Mercury for the night. The rooftop was fun and all, but we have a whole lot more to offer. Why don’t you meet us there when you get off? We’ll be in room 417.”

“Fine. I’ll see you guys around 10:00.”

We barely made it in the door, and Ryan was tugging Delilah's dress over her head, revealing some black lacy panties that were sexy as fuck. Once the dress was in a pile on the floor, he started to kiss her with a passion that I’ve never witnessed before.

I allowed my hands to explore her body. I found her nipples and watched as she arched her back in pleasure as I pinched and tugged on them. This position actually gave me a much better insight into what she enjoyed, and I loved that.

This is why Ryan and I wanted this type of relationship. Hell, this is what we both craved, and we knew it. Watching her expression and the way she leaned into my touch, I couldn't resist another second. I moved my way down and started to tease the edge of her panties, feeling the wet heat that seemed to just be calling out to me.

I wouldn't give in just yet. Hell no, I wanted to tease her to the point where she couldn't take it anymore.