《Worth The Risk》Rock, Meet Hard Place
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Delilah sat at home looking through her closet. She was trying to decide what to wear when she took Emma out tonight. Emma had no idea. It was a surprise. She couldn't decide if she wanted to be pretty and soft or covered in latex and sexy as hell. Honestly, either way, she was sexy as hell. She would have to decide later. The doorbell rang and she walked downstairs to answer it. When she opened the door, Cyn was standing there. Delilah was surprised to see her. Cyn hadn't been over since she stopped their little arrangement.
"Oh. Hey." Delilah said.
Cyn chuckled. "Hi. I know I'm dropping by unannounced but as it turns out you are my only friend here as of now. Please tell me you're not busy."
"Not really." Delilah was nervous. Emma said she didn't mind them being friends but maybe this isn't what she had in mind.
"Yay!" Cyn walked in and took her shoes off. She had been there enough to feel comfortable in Delilah's house. "Is your girlfriend here?"
"Emma is at work." Delilah looked at her watch. "Why aren't you?"
"Have you never heard of a day off, Miss Daniels?"
Delilah chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Are you thirsty?" She asked. It did feel a little odd to have Cyn over just for a social call. Before they both would have been naked by now. Delilah bit her lip thinking about it. Stop it, Delilah thought to herself.
"Sure, what do you have?" Cyn asked. She wasn't sure what kind of groceries Delilah kept. She was usually the one being consumed when she came over. She stifled the laugh that tried to surface itself.
"Was I supposed to have menus on standby?" Delilah quipped.
Cyn laughed. "You're such a smart ass." She followed Delilah to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and saw the options of juice, water, and everything she needed to make smoothies. She saw the wine fridge fully stocked. "Would it be too much if I made a smoothie?"
"Help yourself. I'll be right back." Delilah said. She ran upstairs and put on one of Emma's sweaters. It was cold, as usual, in her house and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were basically two razor sharp headlights under her thin shirt. She didn't want to make Cyn think anything was going on. It wasn't. She belonged to Emma now. All of her. Suddenly she heard Cyn yell. She rushed back down stairs to see her covered in smoothie. It was also all over the floor.
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Delilah laughed a little. "What happened?" She asked.
"I'm so sorry." Cyn said. "I guess I didn't put the lid on all the way."
Delilah couldn't stop laughing now. Cyn had the drink in her hair, on her face, and all over her clothes. She looked silly.
"Delilah!" Cyn whined.
"I'm sorry. Okay. Okay. Come on. Let's get you cleaned up." Delilah said still laughing a little.
Emma finished up with her caseload a little earlier than she had planned. Her day was pretty good compared to the rest of the week and she was ready to end it on a good note. She packed up her things and called out to Tracy as she did. Tracy came to her office quickly.
"Yes, ma'am?" Tracy answered as she walked through the door.
"Hey, we're wrapping up early today." Emma informed her. She was in a great mood.
"Really?"
"Yup. Get out of here and go have some fun." Emma said smiling. She was ready to leave and be in the arms of her lover. Emma was sick with how mushy she felt. Delilah this. Daddy that. She couldn't make it stop. Though, she figured if she had to be consumed with thoughts, at least they were as pleasant as Delilah.
Tracy chuckled. "Okay. Thank you. Have a good day, Miss Evans."
"You too." Emma grabbed her things and hurried to her car. She was happy to see there was no one waiting for her. Ever since that night, she's been more vigilant than usual of her surroundings. She's had an eerie feeling that someone was watching her after that night. Emma pulled out her phone and checked Delilah's location. She was home already. Perfect. Emma let her hair down and sang along to the radio the entire drive to Delilah's. She let herself in and put her things down. It was so quiet. Was she sleeping?
"Lilah!" She called out.
Delilah came running down the steps with Cyn right behind her. Cyn was in one of Delilah's more modest robes. It was longer and covered more. Emma's eyes widened.
"Hey, babe." Delilah's heart was hammering inside. She was not doing anything wrong but this looked terrible and she knew it. "You're early."
"Seems like I'm just in time." Emma looked at the woman standing behind her girlfriend.
"Um.. Hi! My name is Cyn." Cyn waved.
"Yeah. Sorry. This is Cyn. Cyn this is Emma." Delilah introduced them.
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Emma offered a forced smile. "Hi. Delilah, kitchen. Now." Emma said before she walked away.
Delilah and Cyn glanced at each other. "Should I just go?" Cyn whispered.
"No. Just sit. It'll be okay." Delilah assured her. She was hoping so anyway. Delilah took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen. She could already tell Emma was livid.
Emma tried to calm down. She didn't know what was going on. Maybe Delilah had a perfectly logical explanation as to the woman she just stopped having sex with was in her house in a robe and they were both upstairs while Emma was supposed to be at work. Yeah. She had to have a good reason.
"Babe, I can explain." Delilah said.
"Please do. Quickly."
Delilah told her how Cyn just showed up and about the smoothie. She told her how she left her alone and when she came back, smoothie was everywhere. She let Cyn shower in the guest bathroom. "I put her clothes in the wash and that's why she's in the robe."
Emma rolled her eyes. "Okay. I'm sorry for getting so angry."
"No. Believe me, I know how bad it looked." Delilah said.
"So....I'm going to try to introduce myself again." Emma said. Delilah nodded and followed her back. Before they reached the living room Emma turned around and kissed Delilah deeply. Delilah was caught off guard but she liked it. She quietly moaned into Emma's mouth. Emma smirked when saw the hunger Delilah's eyes. The hunger for her. Cyn stood up when she saw the two approaching her. She didn't know what to expect.
"Hi, Cyn. Sorry about before. I was just a bit confused. I'm Emma."
"No it's fine. Honestly, you handled that a lot better than I would have. So yeah.. please don't worry about it." The two of them shook hands.
"So, I'll make the smoothies this time. Em, do you want one?" Delilah asked.
She shook her head no. "No, thank you."
Cyn and Emma watched as Delilah left them alone and went back into the kitchen. They looked at each other awkwardly.
"We should probably sit or something." Emma said. Cyn giggled and agreed. The two of them sat on the couch in silence. They weren't sure about what to say.
"I've heard a lot about you." Cyn started the conversation.
"Oh god." Emma said laughing. Cyn laughed too.
"No. It was only good things. I swear. When she finally did start talking to me, it was all about you. She's crazy about you." Cyn said.
Emma blushed a little. "Oh." She felt a little silly for getting jealous at all. It was clear that Delilah really loved her. She had to stop doubting her. "Did it take her forever for her to open up?" Emma snickered.
"Uh yeah!" Cyn laughed. "She's the quietest person I've ever met. She, like, lives in her head."
Emma nodded and tucked her feet under her butt. "I know! It's like she's the only person in the room sometimes." They both giggled.
Delilah came back and handed Cyn the smoothie she asked for. "Do I want to know what you two are laughing at?" She knew that if they met each other, they would get along. She just wasn't expecting it to happen so quickly.
"None of your business." Cyn said, winking at Emma.
"Oh?" Delilah asked. She sat on the other side of her, so now Cyn was in the middle.
Emma giggled. "I didn't say that."
Cyn sipped her smoothie from the straw. It was so good. "Do we have this one at the store?"
Delilah shook her head. "No. It's just a bunch of things I dumped into the blender. It doesn't really have measurements or anything."
"We should." Cyn said. She looked at Emma again. She couldn't get over how perfect she was. Her hair was the most beautiful shade of blonde. Her eyes were bright and blue like a clear summer day. Emma's smile was enchanting. She kept imagining what Delilah and Emma having sex was like. She was pretty sure it was probably the hottest thing ever.
Emma giggled. "Why are you staring at me?" She asked Cyn. Delilah chuckled. She recognized the look on her face. Cyn was turned on.
Cyn stood up. "I have to pee." Before anyone could say anything, she rushed to the bathroom and locked herself inside. She didn't have to pee but she needed to get away from both of them. It should be illegal for two people to be this beautiful and be together. How was she supposed to survive the next hour?
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