Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Cora

“You’ve got this, Cora!” Ella cheers at my side while I squeeze Roger’s hand, panting and shouting as I give what the nurse has told me is one last, final push.

I put everything I have into this final moment, squeezing my eyes shut and pushing as hard as I can, wanting this done – wanting to feel my little baby in my arms

And suddenly the pressure lessens, and my eyes fly open as I gasp And there’s a little baby’s cry ringing out through the room.

“Here!” I gasp, leaning forward fervently, some motherly demand in me needing my little baby now even as I see him in the nurse’s hands. “Give him to me!”

The nurse hesitates, looking towards her colleagues. I moan a little, still reaching, wanting him now

“Do it,” Ella snaps suddenly up from my side. She stands and moves towards the nurse, putting a hang on her shoulder and gesturing towards me. ” He needs his mother – ”

Roger is completely still at my side, his eyes focused totally on the baby, who starts to cry his little heart out.

“Please,” I beg, reaching for him.

“All right,” the nurse says, nodding and bringing him forward. “We’ll clean him up in a minute – ”

And she takes two steps forward, and leans down, and places my little baby in my arms

And I burst immediately into tears.

my elbow-my heart just breaks to feel

my face as I take in every ounce of him, every tiny finger and

tight to my side, his arms wrapped around me, staring down

believe he’s here,” I

he’s so mad,” Roger replies,

least stopped my crying. “You know, Roger,” I say quietly, “most new

he’s making a lot of noise, Cora,” Roger murmurs, still staring at the baby with an expression somewhere between shock and awe. “I doubt he’d even

him, gorgeous boy,” I murmur to the baby, cuddling him close and pressing a kiss to his

couldn’t have come up with

me,” I sigh. “My

my whole body is aching, I

are the only three people in the world. I almost

you think, Cora?” she asks quietly. “Will you let the nurses

baby needs to be checked. And I laugh as the nurse comes close, reaching for him. “I’m sorry,” I say, shaking my head. “I didn’t mean

as she takes the baby from my arms. “You’re just an excited new mom and the birth went beautifully, no complications, so there’s no

the baby across the room to be weighed and checked out by the doctor. But the nurse is right – everything went well, and the

next to me and holding her hands out, palm up. “I basically bled

sigh, placing my hands on top of hers and laughing a little. “I’m

flinches a little, looking up at me with wide eyes, and I turn my head to the side, not understanding her reaction. But then she just grins and shakes her

one who usually asks that?” I murmur in reply, leaning my head on Roger’s shoulder, starting to feel my exhaustion now more

laughs and closes her eyes, starting to call upon her gift. I feel it when it starts to sweep through me, and I sit up a little with curiosity. This isn’t the first time Ella has healed me, of course, but this is the most conscious I’ve been for it and I can really feel it this time – the way the gift runs through me, seeking out the parts of me that hurt and sweeping through

until I feel