Delilah was in the shower, mentally planning the rest of her day. As the steamy water washed over her body she thought about all the things she had to do. She actually needed to make a list so she wouldn't forget. Miguel would be accompanying her as usual. It had been a few days since Emma told her what Cameron said, but it had not left her mind. It was such an odd and random lie to tell. Delilah knew about Miguel's past. She knew that before her father took him under his wing, that he was into some things he didn't really talk about. However, since then, Miguel has been on the straight and narrow. Her father had been a great role model for him.

The feel of Emma's arms around Delilah's waist tore her from her thoughts. She smiled. "Someone's up early."

"Good morning, Daddy." Emma said as she let her hands do a bit of exploring. Delilah's soft, wet, and warm body felt heavenly against her. She let the overhead shower head wash over her hair, consequently soaking the rest of her body.

Delilah turned around to face Em and backed her against the shower wall as they kissed. Emma's body immediately fell into submission under Delilah's grip. Beads of water trickled down their bodies getting caught between their breast. Delilah started kissing Emma's neck and nibbling on her ear as she let her hand slide down to her naked core. Emma had been extremely diligent about keeping herself groomed the way Daddy liked it. That made Delilah very happy. She liked obedient girls. She began playing with Emma's pussy nice and slow, just how she knew she wanted it. Emma moaned and ran her nails down Delilah's back. The closer she got to climax the faster Delilah's hand moved.

"Daddy, can I come for you?" She moaned. Delilah was sucking her nipples now and Emma was sure she would explode any second. Her legs felt like they would give out right from under her. Delilah didn't answer. She just kept sucking and stroking her fingers in all of Emma's sticky goodness. "Daddy, please." Emma pleaded. She was so close.

Delilah stood up straight and grabbed Emma's hair. "No, you're going to make Daddy come first. On your knees."

Emma wanted to protest but she decided against it. Instead she got on her knees like the good girl she was and watched as Delilah rested her foot on the cliff of the shower. The view of Delilah's body was mesmerizing. The lighting behind her gave her perfect skin a halo like glow. The sight of her body wet and waiting for Emma to devour it was a turn on in itself. It was all hers and nobody else's. How did she get so lucky? She happily began to lick and suck Delilah until she could taste her essence thick and plentiful fill her mouth. Delilah moaned Emma's name as she came, making Emma the happiest woman alive. She loved hearing her name, especially when a beautiful woman was moaning it. Delilah pulled her up by her hair and tongue kissed her, tasting herself from Emma's mouth.

"Such a good girl." Delilah said turning Emma around so she was facing the wall. She smacked her ass a few times and Emma smiled. She leaned her head back, ready to receive whatever Daddy was going to give her.

Delilah silently walked down the sidewalk with Miguel. She was trying to figure out how to talk to him about what Cameron said. She didn't believe her, not really. Maybe he said something and she just misunderstood or misheard. Delilah simply wanted clarification. That's it. She wasn't accusing him or anyone else of being a monster. She was just going to ask so she could hear Miguel say it himself. Then she'd put this whole situation behind her.

Miguel squeezed Delilah's hand to bring her back to reality. "Come back to us, Lilah." He joked. She was always so stuck inside her head. He just assumed she was so quiet all their lives because she prefered her own company, which she does. She spoke to herself more than she talked to other people. Normally he didn't mind but every now and then she'd get this worried look on her face. He wanted to help if he could.

"Sorry. Hey Guel, can I ask you something. It's stupid really, but remember the other night when you called me about Emma and that cop?" Delilah asked.

"Mm hm." Miguel nodded. "I do." Thoughts of that night in Cameron's house came to mind. They terrorized the place. They took a bat to a few things. They broke glass and tables. They left her house ransacked. When she got home she was so focused on the damage, she didn't even notice the two men standing behind her. They grabbed her and tied her to a chair. Miguel hated putting his hands on women. He never had to before but he had to do this.

"Well it was Cameron and she told Emma that you threatened her and her daughter." Delilah said. She had stopped walking by the point. She need to be able to see Miguel's face as he spoke.

"What?? Did she really?" Miguel asked.

"Yeah and that you were dangerous." Delilah paused. "She told Emma that we were all dangerous actually and that she shouldn't trust us. We're not who she thinks we are."

Miguel frowned. "What do you make of that?"

"I don't think you're dangerous. I just want to know why she said that. It's crazy, right?" Delilah asked. She needed Miguel to tell her it was crazy and he was deeply offended that she's even suggest otherwise. She just wanted him to say it. She'd believe him.

Miguel wanted to tell Delilah the truth. He didn't want to lie straight to her face, but Juan has always given him clear orders. Delilah's hands stay clean, always. She knows nothing about their world and Miguel had better do everything in his power to keep it that way. "Threaten a child?" Miguel asked with a look of disgust on his face. "You know me better than that I hope. Emma too." Miguel said convincingly.

Delilah sighed in relief. "I know. Sorry for even bringing it up. I just thought I'd ask."

"But Lilah..." Miguel shoved his hands in his pockets, "I did have a talk with her, with Cameron."

"What? Why?" Delilah asked.

"It was after the whole Emma situation. It just had me really upset. You know? Her putting her hands on our girl like that."

Delilah understood perfectly. If she could she would have said something to Cameron herself. "What did you say?"

"I may have overstepped, Delilah. I'm sorry, but I just explained how Pops was good friends with her captain and it would be a shame if he were to find out about her temper. I told her to stay away from you and Emma. I guess maybe she took that as a threat, but..." Miguel shrugged.

Delilah nodded. She understood now. "It's okay, Miguel. Thank you for having my back. Emma's too."

Miguel grabbed Delilah's shoulders and looked her right in the eye. "Te protegeré por siempre."

Delilah smiled. Her papa always said that to Delilah when she was growing up. She always believed him and she believed Miguel now too. He had no reason to lie to her. He was her family and she was his. She knew he'd do anything to protect her. She sighed. "I know, papi. Come on." Delilah started walking again. Her mind was at ease. She felt silly for even entertaining the idea.