Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 37 : Cravings
“Rosalie, it isn‘t that bad!” Georgia laughed 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 fou
nd in the situation. “Estrella 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 real food? Bacon, eggs, so
mething.” Georgia burst into laughter again, shaking her head. “You‘d better listen, Vicky. Rosalie is the pregnant one, and she k
nows 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 Estrella had me on. “Georgia, don‘t
encourage her. You know what Estrella said,” Vicky replied, giving Georgia a serious look, before I cut her off. “Then could you pl
ease talk to Estrella?” I pleaded. “I don‘t know why, I just want bacon.” Knocking drew
my attention away from the food matter towards the door to the main quarters. I turned to see Ethan standing there
with one hand in his pocket. As I watched, his calm look turned to one of confusion. “Anything wrong?” He seemed confused as t
o the tension in the room due to the bac Ethan had been a man of his word. Multiple times a day, he would come and see me.
A lot of the time, there wasn‘t a tremendous amount of conversation that happened, but he always made a point to visit. “Estrella
is making Rosalie eat green goop, and she is pissed and wants bacon.” Georgia burst into laughter as she made her explanation
. “It‘s funny.” “Georgia...” I muttered. Oh gosh, the least 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 made a call, walking away fro
m us as he did. I turned looking toward Vicky and Georgia in confusion, and both 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 feeling?” 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 to normal.” *Except for yo
ur food cravings,” Georgia mumbled, causing Vicky to
snicker in amusement. My eyes turned to them both, narrowing into a glare. “I do not have cravings.” “Oh, really?” Georgia exclai
med with a smile. “One word... bacon.” “Oh, not just bacon,” Vicky interjected. “Don‘t forget steak, or roasted potatoes with extra
gravy and bacon pieces. Oh, and strawberries as well as yogurt, and, of course, the chocolate cake, but not any chocolate 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,” Georgia murmured. He shot a
glare at her, and her laughter immediately turned down one level in volume.
Suddenly, I realized Ethan‘s eyes were back on me. “Rosalie... come on,” he said, gesturing towards the bedroom. “Oh, of cours
e.” I said, caught off guard.
I quickly followed him into the adjoining room. I shot a small glance over my shoulder and regretted it; Georgia was making obsc
ene remarks with her body language, earning her a smack from Vicky. As the door closed, I immediately found my back gently pr
essed against the door, with Ethan‘s hands upon my hips. It took me by surprise, scaring me for a moment before I had the cour
age 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 kisses. His tongue pressed a
gainst my mouth, demanding my lips part ways so that he could enter and taste me once again. I didn‘t refuse him. How could I e
ver refuse him?
The deeper the kiss got, the more frantic his movements got. His hands were wandering my body and caressing every inch of m
e. “Ethan...” I whispered softly as he kissed my chin towards my neck. “We can‘t...” “Why can‘t we?” he growled softly, placing a
nip at my shoulder that sent a shiver of pleasure straight to my core.. “Your sister and Vicky are right on the other side of this doo
r...” I moaned again, and he picked me up and gently laid 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 face into my core, inhaling
my scent. “I can smell my child growing inside you,” he groaned. His tongue flicked out and captured the sensitive bud of my cor
e causing me to moan again in pleasure. “Oh–” I panted. “Ethan, oh my goddess...” It didn‘t take long before
he was tipping me over the edge of reason and I was coming 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 instead, he picked up my pantie
s 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. “Estrella says that you can‘t have s
ex right now...” Somehow, I felt bad for Estrella. 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 consideri
ng the contrast from his usual state of mind. With my pants back on, he helped me stand and smoothed a part of my hair out bef
ore leaning down to capture my lips once more. The taste of my arousal was still on his tongue. “Will you come back again later?

” 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 tim
e 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 a large covered silver platter on a side table, and Vicky and
Cravings — Georgia looking at both Ethan and me with amusement. “Well, you both reek of sex,” Georgia said causing Vicky to c
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 all
hilarious. “I‘m just glad that
Ethan has finally figured out the woman he wants to be with.” Ethan‘s whole bearing changed upon Georgia‘s words. “I
have to go,” he rushed out, and then he stormed out of our room. I tried not to read too much into Ethan‘s reaction, and changed t
great!”
“BACON!” Vicky, and Georgia yelled at the same time in a fit of laughter. Sure enough, as I walked toward the tray and lifted the li
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.