Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#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?”

but Delia holds her stare.

Emma says. “He’ll like it if you’re…assertive. Assertive now, and then let him take control later. Let him feel like…he wore you down. Broke

her attention back to the phone.

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

back faster

paid off. Tonight, 8. You

of relief. “He took the bait. We’re

name of her favorite bar, where she and Evelyn have gone so many times. Then, she puts her phone back into her pocket, looking at

okay?” Delia asks, taking in her pale

Emma murmurs. “It’s just…it feels so much more real now.

shoulders. “It’s all going to be okay,” she says, giving her a small smile. “This is going to work. And then you’re going to have your vengeance. And then

little, putting her hand to her forehead. “I kind of regret going for the vengeance

raising her eyebrows. “If you want to leave your sister in your father’s clutches,

looks into her

a quick 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

says, laughing, following after her. “Definitely

got from Cliff, her favorite bartender. She’s dressed in a skimpy red dress.

gathering on the outside

long drive after this, and she needs to keep her

it, she thinks, taking a long sip and

open behind her and forces her shoulders not to tense, even

with superiority

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

He

drink. Instead, she sits quietly, waiting for him to

accepting his drink from Cliff, “I was

was bored. And I’ve always been…curious. About that offer you made to me a few years ago. I wanted to see if

back Emma had invited Delia to the family’s Christmas party, hoping to have a friend to support her

failing. That they had not been able to have children, and that Joyce took it out – physically, mentally, and emotionally – on Emma. She also knew that he cheated on her wildly, and publicly. Perhaps as

evening wore on and Joyce 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

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

on that

drink. Delia

for me. Then