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?”

at Delia for a moment, but Delia holds her stare. Emma breaks eye contact

then let him take control later. Let him feel like…he wore

to the phone. She types

take you up on that offer you made so many years ago. For a

comes back

planting old seeds finally paid

a sigh of relief. “He took

where she and Evelyn have gone so many times. Then, she puts her phone back into her

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

just…it feels so much more real

going to be okay,” she says, giving her a small smile. “This is going to work.

“I kind

eyebrows. “If you want to leave your sister in

at this. “Okay, fine.” She looks into her

a quick peck on Emma’s lips before heading to the bedroom. “So what does bait wear on a date to

following after

Cliff, her favorite

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

this, and she needs to keep

a long sip and draining

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

with superiority and control. “She must

a sultry smile on her lips and then slowly turns to him. “I’m not sure I’d say

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

least favorite drink. Instead, she sits

accepting his drink from Cliff, “I was so

says, shrugging, “I was bored. And I’ve always been…curious. About that offer you made to me a few years ago. I wanted to

party, hoping to have a friend to support

took it out – physically, mentally, and emotionally –

got drunker, his 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 to f**k her, Delia had pushed him away and told him to go

saying he liked ‘em feisty, and that she should call him someday if she ever wanted a good

up on that offer. Or, at least, pretending

a sip of his drink. Delia takes a

languidly. “Do a spin for me. Then

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