Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 388

Chapter 388: What Kind of Mate?

Cora

“They think they’re being subtle,” I whisper, smiling as Sinclair closes the RV’s

door behind him, the last to ” disappear” from our little circle around the fire.

“I’m not complaining,” Roger murmurs, slipping an arm around my shoulder.

“Are you, little mate?”

I laugh lightly at the nickname, shaking my head at him. “It still doesn’t work,

Roger,” I say, leaning closer to him, though the camping chairs make it hard to

get as close as I’d like to be. “I’ve told you before – I’m not little.”

“Sure you are,” he replies, grinning at me.

“I’m not!” I say, laughing. “Ella’s the little one,” I continue, “I’m tall – I’m not -”

“You’re little to me,” he interrupts, moving his chair closer so that he can tuck his

face between my neck and my shoulder, breathing deeply in – I think savoring

the way that I smell, which sends a little thrill through me. I lower my own head

and breathe in Roger’s own unique scent, letting it flood my senses.

God, does he even know how good he smells? Though he probably does – his

sense of smell far outstrips mine.

“What do you mean?” I ask. “Little to you?”

He lifts his head so he can look into my face, only inches from me now. You’re

little to me, Cora,” he replies, in that you’re…I don’t know. Quite precious. The

way I think of you – I don’t know, I don’t want you to be insulted, but I think of

you as…very small,”

“What?” I ask, confused, “why?”

“Because,” he says seriously, shrugging a little, “you’d have to be very tiny, to

make a home out of my heart,” he says, tapping lightly at his chest. “As you

have done.”

A broad smile stretches across my face and I laugh a little, even though I’m

deeply touched at what he’s said. ” Really?” I ask. “That’s what you think of

me?”

“Mmhmm,” he says, turning his head a little and considering me from different

angles. “My little mate, who I carry around all day in my heart. Even when you’re

not physically around I keep you in here. I talk to you, send all kinds of

messages. Tell you little jokes.” you I grin. “Do I think they’re funny?”

smiling

I shake my head. “Then it must be a

me, she’d be telling you to get some

grabbing my arm, tugging me

here, little

I laugh, resisting and eyeing the flimsy

like it can hold his huge werewolf form, let alone both of us.

break the chair!”

murmurs, still pulling me closer and making me laugh. ”

– he’ll buy

out of his grasp a little.

me go – watching

of blankets. He continues to watch as

out before the fire and then

concedes, standing up for a

sitting gracefully

middle of the blankets, pulling me down into his

clever little

moment to place my hands on Roger’s face

before bringing my mouth to

into it, hoping – quite desperately that he knows

– But god, god how I love this man. All of

swaggering, adorable, sweet bit of him

arms tighten around me as he kisses me

so like he’s finally home, like he’s been waiting to do

thinking that…perhaps he knows, a little

bond that we can both feel, that we can pass messages along,

and Sinclair do.

the kiss after a few moments, resting my head

wrapped tight around me. And we’re quiet for a

here with each other. Happy to

moment.

back on

says, inviting me to ask whatever question

mind.

think

little, ” Yeah, Cora,” he says, as if it’s

“I think we’ve made

up at him a little, to

your…your mate mate. Like…fated mate.

he says, his eyebrows raising a little. Then he grins at me and

seriously don’t

him, confused – I hadn’t known there was something to

are you talking about?”

didn’t feel it?” he says, turning his head and watching me

forest, in

frown deepens as I start to get

real laugh, a big

a gentle smile. “You’re my mate. Truly.

I’ve suspected it for a while for a long time,

because I didn’t think my mate could be a

knew for absolute sure that day when you ran like

– ”

I protest, slapping his chest, “I

he murmurs, nudging me with his nose. “But

knew for sure, because

least, on my side.

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