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375 pages, Paperback
First published February 22, 2022
“Okay, I’ll give you that Wuthering Heights is the least romantic book in the history of Victorian romances, but Jane Eyre?”
“Is that the one where the douchebag hid his wife away in the attic and then lied about it to the girl he wanted to bang who was, like, half his age?”
Claire winced. “Well, when you put it like that.”
"I...well...I want to see you again."
"You want to fuck me again, you mean," Delilah said, but she was smiling. This she knew. This she understood. She'd had lovers she'd seen for multiple days, even weeks, before one of them broke it off for some amiable and practical reason.
Pink spilled into Claire's cheeks. "Okay, fine. Yes. Don't you?"
"Want to fuck me?"
"Delilah."
She laughed, then moved their entwined hands around Claire's waist, pulling the other woman closer. When their mouths touched, she whispered, "Yes. I want to fuck you again."
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➥ Delilah (h)...whew I liked her for sure. Such a great fmc. She's so hot oh my DEAR, it's not okay!!! And she was pretty funny too. I appreciated how fleshed out her character was. She was left out of many friend groups when she was younger, so she packed and moved out as soon as she could, following her passion for photography. And I love her name, it's so pretty. I loved when Claire said it, just one word, like she was mesmerised 🥺
➥ Claire (h) was also pretty great. She was so sweet and caring, and she's been through so much :( She's a single mother, a very admirable one. I really enjoyed her character.
➥ Ruby (Claire's daughter) was such a great character. Why, you ask? Because she was written so realistically. So many single-parent romances write the children like little angels, balls of sunshine that are just the absolute cutest. And yes, they are cute and I do kind of love them, but they're beyond unrealistic. Children are rarely so simple and easy and smiley. We see Claire struggling with being the 'mean parent' while Josh (I wish I could cut off his balls fr) gets to be the fun parent that hops into her life when she feels like it. I felt Claire's pain, seeing her daughter favour the other parent so much more. It also showed how difficult children are at times, their tantrums, their stubbornness etc. Having seen what it's like to be a parent firsthand, I appreciate how the author executed this aspect so realistically. Ruby herself wasn't my favourite character ever, but that then just supports my decision to not want to pop some lmaoo.
➥ Iris (Astrid's bff) was so funny oh my god. I cannot wait for her book, you don't understand. She's such an awesome, fun, loveable character.
➥ Astrid (Delilah's sister) was a tough one. I felt for her by the end but it was so tough to like her at the beginning. I'm looking forward to her having her gay awakening though 😌, that's going to be fun.
Delilah closed her umbrella and set it outside on the stoop and stepped inside. She pushed Claire's front door closed before crowding into her space, hands on Claire's hips and her mouth bumping up against Claire's bottom lip as she spoke.
"I missed you," she said.
Claire couldn't breathe. Didn't dare. "You did?"
Delilah nodded and she kissed her - once, twice, soft and sweet that in no way indicated that she was expecting to fall into bed immediately. In fact, this kiss, well, it felt like Delilah expected...something more.
"He's my co-parent," Claire said. "He's not... We're not like that."
"But you have been? I mean, since you've broken up?"
Claire blinked but wanted to be honest. "Yeah. But not for a while. Over two years ago."
"But it's still complicated."
"Why do you care?"
The question slipped out, spoken sharply and softly at the same time. Delilah watched her for a second and then slid around the island's corner, closer and closer. Claire's body shifted with her until they were standing right in front of each other, her lower back pressed against the quartz.
Delilah stepped into her space, arms on either side of Claire's hips, braced against the counter and hemming her in. Instinctively, Claire's hands went to Delilah's waist, fingers curling through the cotton of her shirt. She tugged a little, pulling Delilah that much closer. Their hips aligned, breasts, not an inch of space between their bodies.
Delilah leaned in, her bottom lip barely whispering against Claire's.
"I don't care," she said.
And that was all it took for Claire to side a hand into Delilah's hair and close the last bit of distance between them.
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