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

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

turning her attention back to the

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

back faster

finally paid off.

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

bar, where she and Evelyn have gone so many times. Then,

asks, taking in her pale face, her strained

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

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 we’re going

“I kind of regret going for the vengeance now. Can’t we just

says, raising her eyebrows. “If you want to leave your sister in

looks into her lover’s eyes,

the bedroom. “So what does bait wear on a date to destroy her best friend’s ex-husband!?”

says, laughing, following

her favorite bartender. She’s

to calm down, play it cool. She looks longingly at the crispy glass of wine, the condensation gathering on the outside of the glass. She wishes, desperately, that she could chug

after this,

long sip and

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

early,” she hears Joyce say, his voice thick with superiority and control.

works to put a sultry smile on her lips and then slowly turns to him. “I’m not sure I’d say eager,” she says, looking him up and

next to her, leaning casually on the bar. He

favorite drink. Instead, she sits quietly, waiting

drink from Cliff, “I was so interested to

you made to me a few years

to support her at the event. Delia had been happy to

it out – physically, mentally, and emotionally

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

he liked ‘em feisty, and that she should call him

on

sip of his drink. Delia takes

says languidly. “Do a spin for

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