Delilah had a delightful afternoon with her papa and Miguel. They went to the new museum. They went out for ice cream. Juan even got a vegan option along with Delilah. Miguel and Juan just dropped her off at home. She showered the day away and went to her office. Em had left her coloring books and crayons on the floor. Delilah chuckled softly and began cleaning up the mess. She found one piece of paper neatly folded with "To Daddy" written in black crayon. It was a picture Emma drew. Delilah assumed it was supposed to be them. One of the characters had red hair and the other one had yellow hair. They were just smiling and holding hands. Delilah smiled and put it on her desk. She missed Em. She checked the time and decided to give her a call.

"Hi, Daddy." Emma said from the other side of the phone. She was hoping Delilah would call before she left. She missed her. Besides their brief encounter at the restaurant, the pair had spent the entire day apart. They hadn't done that since they started dating.

"Hi, baby. What are you doing?" Delilah sat in the desk chair and looked at the picture Emmy drew again. It was so cute.

"Getting dressed." Emma looked at herself in the mirror and began taking off the dress. She couldn't make up her mind.

"Getting dressed? It's kind of late for that, babe."

"Well she needed to push the time back. So it's okay." Emma was growing frustrated with herself. "If I FaceTime you, can you help me decide on what to wear?"

"Yes." She answered. The line died but started ringing again. She accepted the call and an image of Emma in her bra and panties showed up on the screen. "Certainly not that." Delilah said.

Emma laughed. "Babe." She left the view of the camera and came back. "How about this?" She turned around so Delilah could get the full effect.

"If you were going to a business meeting it would be perfect, love." Delilah answered. Emma rolled her eyes and tried again. She came back in something sexier. Delilah was practically drooling on herself.

Emma giggled. "Maybe too much for the first date." She left again and came back in something else. It wasn't too modest but it wasn't overly revealing either. "This?" She asked.

"Turn around." Delilah said. Emma spun so her backside was facing the camera. "Okay now bend over." Delilah smirked.

"Babe! We don't have time for that." Emma said while laughing. "Do I look okay?" She asked.

"You're beautiful." Delilah said. She wished Emma was coming to her. "I am feeling jealous though."

Emma stopped in her tracks. This was probably the first time Delilah willingly admitted that. She was being vulnerable without Emma having to pull teeth. That made Emma feel good. "Why, Daddy?"

"Because I miss you and she gets to see you and I don't." Delilah said. These confessions were harder than she made them seem.

"Do you want me to cancel?" Emma asked. She didn't want to disappoint Cyn but Delilah's feelings came first. If the roles were reversed, she'd hope Delilah would do the same for her.

"No, baby." Delilah sighed and leaned back in her chair. "I'll be okay. I want you to go have fun."

"Are you sure?" Emma asked.

"I'm positive. I'll have you to myself tomorrow."

"Mmm. Yes you will." Emma actually took a good look at the screen for the first time and saw how little Delilah was wearing. "You should move your robe just a little to the left or right. I'm not picky."

Delilah laughed. "Don't you have somewhere to be?"

"I have a little time. I haven't got to spend time with you all day, Daddy. Be nice to me." Emma pouted.

Delilah smirked and set the phone up on her desk so her hands were free. She stood up and began to teasingly take her robe off and then her panties. She started to play with herself on camera for Emma to see. She moaned a little.

"Baby." Emma whined. She was getting turned on profusely. This wasn't fair.

"You don't want me to come for you, baby?" Delilah asked rhetorically.

"Of course I do. I always do." Emma nibbled on her lip.

Delilah closed her legs and moved her hand. "Later, babe. It's getting late. You have to go."

Emma groaned. "Why do you hate me?"

That made Delilah laugh. "Because you called me a cocksucker and I wanted to gag."

"If I'm remembering correctly you did, in fact, gag on my...."

"Emma!" Delilah said, preventing her from finishing her sentence.

She laughed. "Anyway, I love you. Can I call you when I get back in?"

"Please do. I love you too."

Emma blew her a kiss before disconnecting their call. Now, on to dinner.