Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 37
Chapter 37 : Cravings
“Rosalie, it isn‘t that bad!” Georgiaughed as I stared at the green goop that had been given for me to
eat. “Do I have to eat that?” I replied, wide–
eyed, as I let it drop from the spoon back into the bowl. I looked up at Vicky and Georgia, bewildered at
the amusement they found in the situation. “Estre said it‘s a protein pudding, and filled with nutrients
—” “Yeah, so is real food,” I protested in a voice only I could
hear. I put the bowl down and picked up the orange juice sitting on the tray. “Am I not allowed to have r
eal food? Bacon, eggs, something.” Georgia burst intoughter again, shaking her head. “You‘d better l
isten, Vicky. Rosalie is the pregnant one, and she knows what her body wants.” It had been a few days
since I had been locked down in my room, and I was going absolutely stir–
crazy. I wasn‘t confined to my bed anymore, at least, but I was not tolerating
the healthy menu that Estre had me on. “Georgia, don‘t
encourage her. You know what Estre said,” Vicky replied, giving Georgia a serious look, before I cut
her off. “Then could you please talk to Estre?” I pleaded. “I don‘t know why, I just want bacon.” Knock
ing drew
my attention away from the food matter towards the door to the main quarters. I turned to see Ethan sta
nding there
with one hand in his pocket. As I watched, his calm look turned to one of confusion. “Anything wrong?”
He seemed confused as to the tension in the room due to the bac
Ethan had been a man of his word. Multiple times a day, he woulde and see me.
A lot of the time, there wasn‘t a tremendous amount of conversation that happened, but he always mad
e a point to visit. “Estre is making Rosalie eat green goop, and she is pissed and wants bacon.” Geor
gia burst intoughter as she made her exnation. “It‘s funny.” “Georgia…” I muttered. Oh gosh, the l
east thing I wanted Ethan to worry about was my diet. Ethan‘s eyebrows shot up, and a surprised
look crossed his face. “Oh, well, let‘s fix that.” He quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket and mad
e a call, walking away from us as he did. I turned looking toward Vicky and Georgia in confusion, and b
oth women shrugged their shoulders, having no idea what
he was doing. Ethan walked back and turned to me. “There, it‘s been handled. Now, how are you feelin
g?” My hand instinctively went down
to my stomach, and I smiled, looking at him. “I feel great, actually. No more nausea. I seem to be back t
o normal.” *Except for your food cravings,” Georgia mumbled, causing Vicky to
snicker in amusement. My eyes turned to them both, narrowing into a re. “I do not have cravings.” “
Oh, really?” Georgia eximed with a smile. “One word… bacon.” “Oh, not just bacon,” Vicky interjecte
d. “Don‘t forget steak, or roasted potatoes with extra gravy and bacon pieces. Oh, and strawberries as
well as yogurt, and, of course, the chocte cake, but not any chocte cake… only the one our chef
makes back home.” “But he makes the best one…” I mumbled quietly, looking at them in shock.
This time it was Ethan who chuckled softly, causing all three of us to turn and look at him in surprise.
Quickly, he cleared his throat. “Well, at least you‘re doing better.” “Nice way to change that topic,” Geor
gia murmured. He shot a re at her, and herughter immediately turned down one level in volume.
Suddenly, I realized Ethan‘s eyes were back on me. “Rosalie…e on,” he said, gesturing towards th
e bedroom. “Oh, of course.” I said, caught off guard.
I quickly followed him into the adjoining room. I shot a small nce over my shoulder and regretted it;
Georgia was making obscene remarks with her bodynguage, earning her a smack from Vicky. As the
door closed, I immediately found my back gently pressed against the door, with Ethan‘s hands upon m
y hips. It took me by surprise, scaring me for a moment before I had the courage to look up at him. “Did
I do something wrong?” I asked neversouly.
“No,” he said quickly.
The moment his sentence ended, his lips captured mine with a frenzy, and I found myself lost in his kis
ses. His tongue pressed against my mouth, demanding my lips part ways so that he could enter and ta
ste me once again. I didn‘t refuse him. How could I ever refuse him?
The deeper the kiss got, the more frantic his movements got. His hands were wandering my body and
caressing every inch of me. “Ethan…” I whispered softly as he kissed my chin towards my neck. “We c
an‘t…” “Why can‘t we?” he growled softly, cing a nip at my shoulder that sent a shiver of pleasure str
aight to my core.. “Your sister and Vicky are right on the other side of this door…” I moaned again, and
he picked me up and gentlyid me down upon the bed. “And?” His fingers made quick work at pulling
my leggings down, and before I could protest he dropped to his knees beside the bed and pressed his f
ace into my core, inhaling my scent. “I can smell my child growing inside you,” he groaned. His tongue f
licked out and captured the sensitive bud of my core causing me to moan again in pleasure. “Oh–” I pa
nted. “Ethan, oh my goddess…” It didn‘t take long before
he was tipping me over the edge of reason and I wasing undone in his mouth as his tongue licked
up
every drop I had to spill. As I watched him rise to his knees, I expected him to thrust into me. But instea
d, he picked up my panties and leggings and helped put them back on. “You don‘t want to…?” I
asked, feeling slightly disappointed that he wasn‘t going further with me. He gritted his teeth. “Estre s
ays that you can‘t have sex right now…” Somehow, I felt bad for Estre. Then he chuckled softly. The
more we spent time together, the less I understood him. Before, he was so distant and cold to me, and
now he was acting sweet and affectionate. I had conflicted feelings considering the contrast from his us
ual state of mind. With my pants back on, he helped me stand and smoothed a part of my hair out befor
e leaning down to capture my lips once more. The taste of my arousal was still on his tongue. “Will you
come back againter?” I asked him, hoping he would say “yes.” However, my question was met with a
sigh. “I have meetings, and I‘m not sure what time I will be out of them.”
That meant he wouldn‘t be back tonight, *Thank you.” “For what?” “Actually talking to me.” I smiled,
Then I saw his face turn
stern. As he opened the bedroom door, I walked out to find arge covered silver tter on a side table,
Cravings — Georgia looking at both Ethan and me with amusement. “Well, you both reek of sex,” Georg
because you‘re his sister
doesn‘t mean you can act like that.” Georgia wasn‘t the least bit deterred, though. Instead, she found it a
hrious. “I‘m just d that
Ethan has finally figured out the woman he wants to be with.” Ethan‘s whole bearing changed upon Geo
have to go,” he rushed out, and then he stormed out of our room. I tried not to read too much into Ethan
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great!”
“BACON!” Vicky, and Georgia yelled at the same time in a fit ofughter. Sure enough, as I walked towa
cooked bacon. When Ethan said he handled it, he hadn‘t been joking. He was
making sure to get me everything I wanted. And maybe more in the future.