The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 428: Names

Cora

Matthew? Roger tries, passing the name down the line to the baby and I grip his hand, and we both wait…

But nothing.

“The baby doesn’t like the name Matthew,” I whisper, laughing a little. “Well, it was just a starter,” Roger murmurs, grinning at me again. “You try one.”

“All right,” I say, leaning my head back and taking a deep breath. And then I pass a name down, trying… Oliver.

“Oliver!?” Roger bursts out in disgust and I gasp, glaring at him.

“You are biasing our son!” I accuse, sitting up to smack him. “I said nothing when you said stupid Matthew!”

“Matty is a cute name “he protests, laughing and blocking my blow. “Oliver is the name of a sickly Victorian child who wants more gruel -”

I growl and lay back, taking a deep breath and gathering myself. “Well, let’s see what the baby thinks,” I murmur, sending Roger another glare. And then I try again, whispering Oliver? down the bond. But nothing comes back.

“Good baby,” Roger murmurs, kissing my stomach again and making me laugh. “Don’t let her call you that. It’s terrible.”

“Okay okay,” I say, taking a deep breath. “Let’s try one more.”

“I’ll pick it?” Roger asks.

“Sure,” I reply, relaxing. “But this time, pick one you really, really like. One that you’d actually want him to be called – your favorite.”

“Okay,” he murmurs.

name down the bond, and I

Because I love it.

And we wait…

and I gasp at the same time as we

Happy!

laughing and sitting up as Roger snatches me to him, pulling me fast into

we did we just -” he stares at me, thrilled. Laughing, elated, I take his face in my hands and kiss him,

we just

that beach almost until the sun came up, and then we gathered up all of our sandy clothes and the blanket and trooped back to the

owner of the bungalow tapping on the door, bringing us a basket of food so we could eat something, and Roger went to get

and sit with him on the couch for the elaborate dinner he made. Well, elaborate for Roger,

day in baskets and otherwise laying in bed talking, making each other laugh, sending messages to the baby when he was awake

honestly, it blurred in with everything else we did, a usual part of the day as we napped,

to get back – because as

pulling me close outside the little bungalow after we’ve packed

laugh and let him kiss me, let it sweep through

really like this place. Maybe the owner will let us buy

my stomach. “But, considering that this little guy is coming along? We’re going

considering what the goddess said that

into a grin. “You’re

more,” he nods, eager. “And I’m going to enjoy

shoving him away a little bit. ” You just

laughs, wrapping an arm around my shoulder as we head for the car. ” Nah, I’m going to be a very

I say, standing on my toes to kiss his cheek as he opens my car door for me. “Or, we

that?” Roger asks, loading our tiny luggage

Roger climbs into his seat. “Ella, loaded up with four of her own kids and as many nieces and nephews as we can pass over to her

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