Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

Chapter 170

#Chapter 170 – Seduction

The next morning, Delia and Emma sit at the kitchen table, Delia’s phone between them.

“Are you ready for this?” Emma asks, hesitating.

“I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready for this,” Delia says, her eyes wide.

Emma nods, understanding. She knows what she’s asking of Delia. She’s sending her into a situation that was potentially violent, unpredictable, dangerous.

“Hey,” Delia says, reaching out and taking Emma’s hand, reading the worry on her face. “I agreed to this of my own free will. If I wasn’t willing to do it, I would have said no.”

Emma nods, but shakes her head at the same time. “It’s just…it’s not right. It should be me, taking the big risk.”

“Yeah,” Delia says with a smirk, glancing down at her fit body. “But we both know that I’m the better bait.”

Emma just rolls her eyes.

Giving Emma a wink, Delia screws up her courage and grabs the phone, sending the text that they’d carefully crafted this morning.

Delia: Hey. We haven’t talked in a while. But I’ve been thinking about you…

Then, they wait.

The reply takes a long time – hours, it feels like. So long that both women get bored, moving around the kitchen, doing chores to keep the already-spotless place clean. Passing the time.

But then, suddenly, the phone blinks.

A new text message.

Emma stops, holding her breath, staring at it. But Delia moves to pick it up.

Joyce: I’m not surprised. I’ve been thinking about you too.

Delia reads it aloud to Emma and then they both stare at each other.

“What should I write back?” Delia asks quietly.

“I have…no idea.” Emma says, her voice quiet.

“Come on, Emma,” Delia says, putting a hand on her hip in frustration. “He’s your husband. What does he like?”

Delia for a moment, but Delia

Assertive now, and then let him take control later. Let

attention back to

offer you made

comes back

old seeds finally paid off. Tonight, 8.

says, breathing out a sigh of relief.

tightly while Delia types out the name of her favorite bar, where she and Evelyn have gone so many times.

you okay?” Delia asks, taking in her pale face, her

murmurs. “It’s just…it feels so

“This is going to work. And then you’re going

putting her hand to her forehead. “I kind of regret going for

want to leave your sister in your father’s clutches,

at this. “Okay, fine.” She looks into her lover’s eyes, her face growing determined.

peck on Emma’s lips before heading to the bedroom. “So what does bait wear on a date to destroy her best friend’s ex-husband!?” Delia calls over

following after her.

Cliff, her favorite bartender. She’s dressed in a skimpy red dress. Her foot jiggles anxiously, and, noticing it, Delia sighs and

She looks longingly at the crispy glass of wine, the condensation gathering

after this, and she needs to keep her

sip

later, Delia hears the door open behind her and forces her shoulders not to tense, even

say, his voice thick with superiority and control. “She

and then slowly turns to him. “I’m not sure

the stool next to her, leaning casually on the bar. He puts a hand up, signaling to the

favorite drink. Instead,

Joyce says, accepting his drink from Cliff, “I was so interested to get

you made to me a few years ago.

the family’s Christmas party, hoping to have a friend to support her at the event. Delia had been happy to come, but had sensed

that the marriage between Emma and Joyce was failing. That they had not been able to have children, and that Joyce took it out – physically, mentally, and emotionally –

come-ons had become more and more blatant. Delia had done her best to laugh them off, seeking to make the night easier for Emma, but when he grabbed her ass and whispered in his ear that he wanted

had merely laughed, saying he liked ‘em feisty, and that she should call him

on that

his drink. Delia takes a sip

up,” Joyce says languidly. “Do a spin for me.

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