Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 389

Chapter 389: Good morning, Cora!

Ella

“Really, Cora?” I say, nudging my sister with my toe. I shake my head at my

sister’s naked sleeping form, pressed against her mate under the single little

throw blanket that’s tossed over both of them. Seriously, how are they not

freezing?

“Auntie Cora is going to be so embarrassed,” I whisper to Rafe in my arms, who

smiles at me and makes me laugh. “We are never going to let her live this down,

are we, little baby!?”

Cora blinks awake then, looking blearily around her as she lifts her head. Roger

is still senseless to the world, fully asleep beside her.

“What?” Cora murmurs, still looking around for a moment before glancing up at

me and the baby. Then, as reality snaps back to her, she gasps and clutches the

blanket tight to her chest.

“Morning, sister,” I say, smiling wickedly down at her. “Missing something?” And

then I pull her bra out from behind my back.

“Ella!” she gasps, reaching for it, though I pull it away from her.

“What!” I laugh, enjoying every second of this. “It’s not like you were keeping it

safe – I found this ten feet away, tossed at the foot of the RV! It’s the first thing I

saw at the bottom of the steps!”

“No, you didn’t!” she growls in response, reaching for it again.

“Did too!” I laugh, tossing it to her now and shaking my head with glee. ” Soooo,”

I tease, “did you guys have a good nighttttt?”

Cora just glares up at me as she struggles to get her bra back on without

dropping the blanket. After she closes the clasp behind her back she smacks

Roger on the ribs; he wakes with a gasp as she glances anxiously towards the

RV.

“Wake up,” Cora hisses. “Put your damn pants on before everyone sees -”

grinning gleefully at

to be

me, blushing hard.

a wide grin, completely unabashed to have been

my sister. “Is

say, giving him a wide false grin. But then I

face, shifting into

But none for you.”

frowning. “Why?” Cora ignores the conversation, reaching

and pulling them

can.

were going to go all Survivor on

could have at least told us so that

bed!”

says, standing now in her bra

up. She points a finger at

feet away to grab her jeans. “I told you I don’t

things in my

The bed

bed!”

over her shoulder, stumbling a little as

them up. “We have dibs

want to use it

appalled at her selfishness, as Roger

around his hips, tucking it in like a towel. “I’m getting

a grin before striding for the RV’s door, ignoring

around the fire. “It’s

wars.”

at him and walk to Cora’s side, bending on my way to grab her

I say, smiling widely at her as she scowls at

her head. “You never answered my

last night?”

go,” she says,

though she can’t hide the

sooner we get to the

this line of questioning.”

my sister to the

on, Cora!

very cheerful morning after that,

her face

happily drinking his coffee while still dressed

blanket wrapped around his

Cora’s blush deepen by

okay that no woman can resist

man in the

at that and stands up, stalking

shut behind her as we all laugh, perhaps a little

say, still laughing and moving

his diaper. “Joke’s over – put

way,” he says, lounging back against the white booth of the kitchenette

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