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 holds her stare. Emma breaks

you’re…assertive. Assertive now, and then let him take control later. Let him feel like…he wore

her attention back to the phone. She types out a

offer you made so many years ago. For a drink. Alone.

comes back faster this

Looks like planting old seeds finally paid

out a sigh of relief. “He took the bait. We’re having

Evelyn have gone so many times. Then, she puts her phone

taking in her pale

going according to plan,” Emma murmurs. “It’s just…it feels so much more real now. So much

going to work. And then you’re going to have your

her forehead. “I kind of

raising her eyebrows. “If you want

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

before heading to the bedroom. “So what does bait wear on a date to destroy her best friend’s

following after her.

stool at her favorite bar, sipping a glass of Chardonnay that she got from Cliff, her favorite bartender. She’s dressed in a skimpy red dress. Her foot jiggles anxiously, and,

the crispy glass of wine, the condensation gathering on the outside of

a long drive after this,

long sip and draining half the glass. She needs the

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

voice thick with superiority and control.

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

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

her least favorite drink. Instead, she

from Cliff, “I was so interested to get your message

Delia says, shrugging, “I was bored. And I’ve always been…curious. About that offer you made to me

Christmas party, hoping to have a friend to support her at the

that Joyce took it out – physically, mentally, and emotionally – on Emma. She also knew that he cheated on

the night easier

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

taking him up on that offer. Or, at least, pretending

his drink. Delia

a spin for me. Then I’ll

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