48. All Yours

Delilah

I sit by the window after cleaning up some shelves at the store. I have been avoiding Sebastian's phone calls and text messages since storming off from his house, but I knew I couldn't avoid him forever.

Sebastian knows where to find me. I am surprised he hasn't barged into my home or the bookstore already.

Maybe he is trying to give me some space.

Yeah right...

"Where would you like me to put these, Miss Delilah?"

I was startled when Charlie spoke behind me. He was holding a big box full of vintage magazines.

"Why don't you stack them over there? The shelf against the wall," I instructed. Charlie nodded.

After Watson drove me home, I had to take a long bath to calm myself down. I was angry and horny and feeling all kinds of emotions. A hundred butterflies fluttered in my stomach. Damn that asshole.

I tried to keep myself busy in an attempt to stop thinking about him.

At the end of the day, I told Charlie to close the shop and headed outside.

I stopped in my tracks as I saw Se