Falling for the Alpha as a Surrogate Novel

Ella I barely have time to close the door before Sinclair slams me against it, but I don’t feel an ounce of pain, No, because I need this just as badly as he does – and I want him, hard, now Sinclair grabs me low behind my thighs, yanking me up and wrapping my legs…

“Ella’s right,”  Sinclair murmurs behind me, and I look up to see him shaking his head and crossing his arms over his broad, muscled chest. Something stirs in me again as I look at him, and Sinclair glances at me, the start of a smile down his lips as he senses my arousal, either through…

“You all right?”  Sinclair asks as he stands next to me. I can tell immediately that it’s less a question of whether I’m handling this well, but instead if I feel prepared for what’s coming next. “I’m perfect,”  I assure him, giving him a bright smile as Conner brings me Rafe, who is awake now…

“It is good to hear you say that. After the events of the morning we were convinced that peace was not a priority for you.”  Clavin sighs and glances over his shoulder, to where the rest of his delegation are speaking quietly with a group of people I don’t know. ”  Honestly highness,”  he says,…

“But Ella,”  Sinclair says, his voice still serious, letting me know he’s not finished. I look up into his eyes again. ”  Be careful with him, all right? He’s been … curious about you. I haven’t missed the way he focuses on you. It may also be a tactic a part of their plan. Just……

And it’s packed. I squeal a little bit with excitement as I peek through a little velvet curtain that covers a window on the door, excited to see so many people gathered to celebrate with us. I lift Rafe so he can see too, but then I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn…

“It’s all right, trouble,”  he murmurs, kissing my hair. “This was better. It was you.”  I almost purr with happiness then, pressing my face briefly to his chest and letting him hug me before taking a deep breath and standing straight at his side. Because he’s right – as much as I thought the people…

“Oh, we’d welcome the help,”  one of the caretakers says. “Then I’ll come visit,”  I say with a big smile. But Sinclair squeezes my hand, letting me know that while he recognizes that I could spend all night with these important guests, we have more to see. So I sigh and crouch down again, telling…

But still – hearing it from his own lips? It was still a blow, to hear someone be so horrible, so callous. I scowl a little, considering that I perhaps shouldn’t have mentioned Sarah and Jessica at all that that was a slip and a mistake that I tripped into because I was so mad…

A bond, between me and this strange prince. And as I step away from him the prince’s eyes go wide as he senses it too. Ella “Ella,”  Clavin says, his voice thick with emotion. His hand continues its path, reaching for me, his fingers brushing the velvet sleeve of my gown before I can pull…