Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 457: Preparations

Ella

I jump almost out of my skin when Sinclair bangs through our bedroom door. I spin with the baby in my arms, my eyes wide. Sinclair’s clearly all worked up as he slams the door behind him, his eyes instantly fixed on me, looking me up and down.

“Why are you dressed like that?” he asks, his voice angry, though I can tell that he’s not mad at me he’s just worked up at what must have been a very stressful day.

“Like what?” I ask, looking down at myself. I’m wearing what I think is my most conservative dress – black, floor length with a little bit of a train behind me, with long sleeves and a crew neck that cuts across my collar bones, showing nothing beneath.

“Well, you look beautiful, Ella,” Sinclair bites out, glaring at me a little like it’s an accusation.

I blink at him for a moment, my eyebrows raising. “Is that a problem, Dominic?”

“Why are you all dressed up?” he growls, crossing to me.

“I just thought that I’d get ready, in case I am supposed to go to dinner – ”

“And you decided to wear that!?”

“Okay,” I say, keeping my voice calm and doing my very best to keep my own temper now, because my mate? He’s pushing it. I put one hand out, resting it against his chest. “All right, Dominic. I’m going to give you a minute now to rethink your words, and then we’ll start again.”

He narrows his eyes at me, not liking at all that I’m talking to him like a kindergartener. But I cock my head to the side, asking him to consider the irony that at this moment I need to talk to him like a kindergartener.

After a long moment he sighs and turns away from me, hanging his head and putting his hands on his hips. “I’m sorry,” he murmurs, pulling himself together. Then he drops his face in a hand. “It has been a long day, Ella.”

forward and putting a hand on his back, stroking up and down, wanting to bring him comfort. “Tell me,” I say, and my mate turns and puts his arms around me as he tells me

he finishes. “I’m sorry, Dominic,” I say, looking

gorgeous green eyes.

nod, understanding, but knowing that he’s going to take the blame on himself no matter

my lip a little, considering. “Does this mean I’m going to

on my shoulder and turning me around. I do as his hands tell me to, spinning so

and I

then I

turn, but my mate holds me still until he has the zipper all the way

stead.” A shiver passes through me at the warmth of Sinclair’s

and frowning at him even as he

Ella,” he says, gruff. “Don’t you have like, a

Dominic! I’m not going to dinner with our enemy looking like a

he says, slipping his hands into his pockets and raising a single eyebrow at me. “Ella, I was hard the moment I walked

say, waving a dismissive hand, “But

stepping towards me again, the predator in

much as it turns me on. Because Sinclair – I like him like this. Maybe we should keep this Atalaxian

say, struggling to pull my dress back

baby from me. “But

a greeting to him as he carries him over to his little crib and placing him down inside. When

says as I start to walk slowly over to

off his suit jacket and starts to unbutton his shirt. “Dominic, you haven’t had to

muscled chest. My mouth goes a little dry as his hands move to

commands, his voice low

pushing at the dress, slipping it off my arms and

bed,” he orders, nodding to it, his

And then I slowly start to crawl across it, wearing

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