Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Cora

I narrow my eyes at Roger when he comes upstairs about forty-five minutes later. “Are you going to behave better now?” I ask, my voice tense.

“Yup,” he says, leaning in the doorway with a lazy smile.

I start to laugh as I look over his too – loose stature. “Is it because you’re all drunk?” My eyes shift to Sinclair as he appears in the doorway behind his brother. “Seriously, did you get him all drunk?”

Sinclair, Rafe sitting up in his arms, just gives a little shrug, his mouth pulled up at the corner in a secret smile.

“I am only,” Roger says, smiling as he steps into the room and holding up a hand with his thumb and pointer finger pressed very close together, “a very tiny bit drunk. Just something to steady the nerves.”

Ella laughs next to me before she scoots off the bed.

“All right, then,” she says, gesturing to me as she moves around the bed and reaches to take Rafe from Sinclair. ” Take your spot, Roger. And stop freaking her out, okay?”

“I promise,” Roger mumbles, giving Ella a sloppy little salute before climbing onto the bed and taking her place.

“We’ll be downstairs,” Ella says when I turn my eyes to her. “You just call, and we’ll be right up. Okay?”

I nod to her, smiling a little, grateful that she’s here. Beyond having the power to heal me instantly should anything go wrong, it’s just…really nice to have my sister close by.

Roger sighs as he pulls himself into the spot close on my right and tucks his legs in under the blankets. Then he turns to me, his face serious. “I’m sorry, Cora,” he says quietly.

“Thank you,” I say, my anger fading as I see that he means it. I lift a hand to his cheek, wanting to touch him, wanting him close.

“I just love you so much

“I get it,” I say, nodding.

He nods too, capturing my hand and pressing a kiss to it. “But I didn’t listen to you. And Sinclair made me sit down and listen – which he shouldn’t have to do, so I’m sorry about that. But he explained that you need to be the one freaking out today. So, I have to just… be steady. Is that right?”

quietly, studying him. “I mean, Roger, it’s not that you can’t feel afraid too – I get that it’s

sorry, Cora – you’re right, we had a plan, we should just trust it. Everything’s

I say, a little smile coming to my lips now as he slips an arm around my back, tugging me

apart are the contractions?” he asks, looking down at my belly and stroking it

answer, my voice quiet. “Or, maybe a little faster now?

I know he doesn’t feel. ” That

start

asks, turning to grin at

murmur, taking his cheeks in my hands and leaning forward to press a kiss

he murmurs against my lips, kissing me back. “I’m going to be a

belly. And I bite my lip, feeling significantly calmer now, starting

murmurs, a little thoughtlessly as he tucks his head close to mine and takes a deep breath of my scent, “like an

you think his eyes will

he replies, making me click my tongue and pull

that even

goddess grandchildren,” he says, grinning at

eyes, “would have shown

purple eyes,” he says, holding up a

to him. Or at least I smile for a second, before the next contraction starts again.

stay quiet, his eyes on me throughout the whole contraction.

says quietly when it

turning my eyes to his now. And then I smile a little, returning my hand to his cheek. “I hope the baby’s

says, smirking at me. “Big brown ones, like

I guess we’ll just have to wait and see,” I reply, dropping my hand from

we can get the baby to hurry up,” Roger murmurs, turning is attention to the bond

laugh, even as I focus on the bond as well. “Nah, don’t rush him,” I sigh. ” He’ll come

bond and passes love and comfort and reassurance to

crib for him out here,” I say, laughing a bit. “Whenever

murmurs. ” Any time you want, we’re

honestly, for the first time? I agree. I’m finally ready – completely ready to bring our baby into the world

start to heat up. By then, the house is busy with all the people we’ve asked to come to the house for