Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 480 – A New Family

It takes a little over two hours, but finally the last of the doctors leaves, the door clicking shut behind them.

“Finally,” Roger sighs, falling back into the linens of the freshly-changed bed. “Now we just have to get our stupid family to leave and we’ll get some sleep – ”

“Excuse me,” I say, glaring over at him. “If you think you’re tired -”

“Fine fine,” he sighs, turning his head to grin at me. “You’re right. What can I get you, my love? Do you want anything?”

The doctor officially gave me and Jesse a clean bill of health after I delivered the placenta and Jesse had his first feeding and full check-up. It was, of course, a relief to have everything turn out right and relatively easy -especially in comparison to Ella’s experiences – but now that they’re all gone?

Honestly, it all feels very real.

Like now I have to be a mom, and Roger has to be a dadall by ourselves.

“I don’t know,” I say, laughing a little and looking between Roger and our little baby. “Honestly, it’s all kind of weird, isn’t it? All of this fuss and then they just…leave you alone with a baby. To do what you will.”

“I know,” he says, looking at me with wide eyes. “I’m glad you know what to do. I’m totally lost.”

“I don’t know what to do!” I protest, laughing and shaking my head.

“What!?” he breaths, sitting up sharply.

“I’m just a doctor, Roger!” I say, laughing harder now and feeling a little hysterical as well as exhausted. “People come to me pregnant, but then I send the babies home with them! I don’t know what to do with a kid – that’s Ella’s department.”

“Well then,” he says, looking anxiously towards the door. “I take back my previous words. Ella has to stay – for like, ever.”

“Or at least until this kid is six -”

“Can we push to seven?” Roger asks, looking at me with real anxiety that just makes me laugh harder.

There’s a little knock on the door but suddenly Roger and I are laughing too hard to answer it. It cracks open anyway and Ella again peeks her head in.

of new parents,” she says, shaking her head at us and smiling as she comes into the

says, wiping a tear of mirth from his eyes. “What are we supposed to like…do with him?” he asks, gesturing to the baby as Sinclair comes in after Ella,

for the baby,

I can do,” Roger sighs as Ella folds her legs beneath her on the bed and Sinclair pulls a chair up to the bedside, completing our little group of six. “The rest…we’re going to

little confused. “They sleep a lot their first couple of weeks. And then, after that, they find

we should trade,” Roger says, looking dubiously between

she’s considering the idea but I just laugh and shake my head. “You can’t take my baby, Ella,” I say, crossing

didn’t say I didn’t like him,” Roger murmurs, sighing and leaning against me,

all of our eyes turn to him as his own gaze fastens on his cousin, his

mean, he honestly

the baby, Rafe?” Ella coos, leaning forward so that Rafe can meet Jesse face-to-face

when my sweet nephew really does lean forward to see Jesse, his face very curious. Rafe lets out another little squeak, more demanding this time, and reaches

murmurs, looking down at his son with a fascinated and pleased expression. “He

Ella says, laughing a little as she beams at her own baby. ” He’s your

lot. It’s going to be very inconvenient if they don’t

the chest. “They will. Besides, shut up, I want

Rafe on the bed, letting him lean forward and continue to reach

voice a little awed, “next to

“What?” Sinclair asks.

Ella says, almost beyond herself, as if she’s speaking from instinct.

with it if Ella is. I don’t see Roger’s response, but I don’t

the blankets, and Ella

still for a moment as he stares at his cousin. And then he begins to turn, and almost

Rafe’s fingers brush against

four of us parents take a sharp

feel it – each and every one of

all of our eyes dart back to our kids, who are still touching, just barely, skin

little, saying hello to his new

mouth for a split second before she reaches

him staring wide-eyed at Ella. “Yeah, I