Deila's pov

Relieved.

Relieved was what I felt. I felt relieved now enclosed in the four walls of my room where there was no James to make me feel all hot and bothered with.

Thankful to Eva for choosing to call me at the exact moment she did, though I would've been more thankful if she'd called a bit earlier—before the under table occurrence— I slammed down in my bed. I was more embarrassed than angry  I couldn't devour those sumptuous dishes properly after that. Hopefully, there'd be some left in the freezer for when the house was without guests.

Getting to the task at hand that was returning Eva's...