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.”

bring him comfort. “Tell me,” I say, and my mate turns and puts his arms around

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

shakes his head, looking down at me with his gorgeous green eyes.

but knowing that he’s going to take the

a little, considering. “Does this

his hands tell me to, spinning so that my back is to him, and then I sigh a little as he clasps my zipper

says, and I sigh

then I

mate holds me still until he has the zipper all the way down to

says. “I already sent word to the Prince, accepting in your stead.” A shiver passes through me at the

doing?” I ask, turning and frowning at him even

he says, gruff. “Don’t you have like, a dirty old sack you can wear? Or

take a step back from him, starting to pull my dress back on. ” Dominic! I’m not going

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

waving a dismissive hand, “But

growls, stepping towards me again, the predator

as much as it turns me on. Because Sinclair – I like him

I say, struggling to pull my dress back up over my shoulders while I hold the

sigh, taking the baby from me. “But

carries him over to his little crib and placing him down inside. When that’s done, Sinclair stands by the bed and raises a hand, beckoning me closer

you,” he says as I start to walk slowly over to

shrugs off his suit jacket and starts to unbutton his shirt. “Dominic, you haven’t had to scent mark me in months – I’m your mate I already carry your scent

falter a bit as Sinclair gets his shirt off, revealing his broad, muscled chest. My mouth goes a little dry as his hands move to his pants, unbuckling his belt

he commands,

pushing at the dress, slipping it off my arms and letting it pool on

he orders, nodding to it, his voice

then I slowly start

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