The Slave’s Secret Admirer

Chapter 11

“Sure .” Delilah muttered as she walked back into the kitchen .

“I don’t know what is wrong with you , but I will make you burgers .” Delilah sighs as she slowly takes the few ingredients away from him and he stumbled back , sitting down on the little step stool in the kitchen .

“Thanks .” He stuttered .

Delilah stayed silent as she continued with the burger making .

First off she turned the oven on , glancing around her , making sure there wasn’t anyone else . She put the meat in the oven and cut the bun in half , buttering it .

She cut the tomato , lettuce , cheese and pickles .

When the meat was nearly done , she put a little bit of cheese over the meat , making it cheesy .

She finishes building the burger and puts it on his lap . He smiled up at her , grinning slightly .

“Thanks .” He muttered .

Delilah smiled at him and then started to clean the dishes she had made .

“Can you finish this ?” Seth asks and Delilah turns her head , looking back over her shoulder and she jumped as she startled for him being so close to her , the plate in his hand with a quarter of a burger on it .

“No , I’m fine .” She excuses herself .

“I insist .” He slurs as he leans into her .

“No , I’m fine .” She says a little more persistent .

He sarcastically rolls his eyes at her , smirking as he twirls her hair around his finger .

Delilah pulls her head away , glancing back at him as she shakes the water off of her hands .

“Leave my hair alone .” She snaps as she turns around on her heel . He was almost against her , there was five centimetres in between them and she could feel the heat radiating off of him .

“Why ?” He asks as he grins at her .

She swallowed all the saliva that just formed in her throat , clearing her throat afterwards .

“Because it’s dirty .” She snarls at him and he chuckles , lifting a few strings of hair in the air .

“This , my dear , isn’t dirty , but I can make it dirty .” He smirked .

She looked at him with a baffled expression .

“N — no . Th - thanks .” She stuttered and took the plate that he was sticking into her hands .

“Scared ?” He asks and she rolls her eyes .

“I’m sixteen .” She muttered and his eyes grew wide .

“Right .” He said and backed away from her .

“Goodnight .” He mumbled as he walks away .

“Good afternoon .” She muttered , but he didn’t even hear it .

Delilah shivered as she thought of Seth harassing her , it was gross and so inappropriate .

Her exact thoughts were ,

‘Eww ! Pervert !’ , but she couldn’t really tell him that .

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‘ Dear diary , he has some kind of vacation before going away after high school , I hope I get that too ( of course in a permanent way) .

Anyways , this past three weeks have been so weird , I keep on walking in on Seth and a girl doing it , but in all these so obvious places like the kitchen and the living room — never in his own damn room . It’s funny because it is starting to look like he wants me to see . ’ Delilah wrote in her diary , well the paper she just reuses after she writes in pencil and rub it out the morning after .

Delilah stared at the blank wall , thinking of how every time she would find Seth having s*x , he would stare at her with intense eyes , a smirk on his gorgeous face and his eyes would roam her body as if he were about to pounce her .

She shivered at the thought of how he looks at her , every single time . But what’s even more weird than that ? The fact that he f***s a girl harder and harder , while looking at her — which left her with a feeling of curiosity and heat .

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Delilah did her best to ignore the things she saw over the vacation , even if it did include smoking pot , being drunk for a week straight and having s*x —everywhere .

Today was the best day for her , it was the first day of one less Keller to deal with and she is one step closer to finishing school !

Layla locked Seth’s door and only opens it for the maid to clean once a week .

Delilah found it a bit more peaceful , but Layla and Carter have begun to hit Delilah more often — and she had no idea why .

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DELILAH’S GRADUATION

Everything was really awkward , Delilah had no friends and she sat as a loner , one sided , away from her class . This was the moment - her moment .

“Delilah Hale !” The principal announced and Delilah smiled awkwardly as she slowly stood up and scooted past people in her row , apologising as she steps on her classmate’s toes .

The last person in the row trips her as she passes him and she flies forward , right down into the ground .

“Ow !” She gasps .

They all laughed under their breaths , snickering and making comments as she stood up .

‘Assholes .’ She thought as she tried to ignore them and walk onto the stage , she got her certificate and went on her way — she did not even spare a single second to sit back down in the crowd between those arrogant people .