Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 11

I sigh, arms crossed, as I watch the cars pull away with my boys, saying a silent prayer. In my heart, I know Victor will keep them safe, but still – a mother’s fears run deep.

After the car moves out of my sight I turn and head back into my house, shifting into counselor mode. I wasn’t kidding when I told Victor I had a big day planned – but it’s less spa and more work, unfortunately. I’ve got bills to pay.

I head into my office and quickly straighten up some loose papers on my desk, nudging my grey armchair back into its place parallel to the green velvet loveseat where my clients sit. The boys must have been in here, fooling around.

put finish up, I hear a knock on my office’s outside door. Sus

r her head to obscure her face. Poor Susan – she’s always so ashamed of coming to see me for counseling, not wanting anyone to see her come in or out.

ay gently, but I draw the shades closed anyw

w!,” she laughs. “Can’t be too careful.” She gives me a sunny smile that I

my pen and notebook off of the desk and neatly fold myself into my chair, pulling on a cardigan that I folded over the back. More professional, I think, than my silk-and-lace remember-

ying techniques that we talked about last session?”

m.

some ways to engage in…”

softly

e could incorporate more…” she blushes again.

offer.

an is beat red now.

that it…”

but I can see her smile. “Yes! I did. It definitely allowed me to be more…aroused…so that the size of his…” she looks at me from between her fingers and I nod, letting her know I understand, “…wasn’t so difficult

“Fit inside of you,” I finish for her. Susan laughs and I j

u know all the intimate details of my s*x life but I still struggle to say…p***s” she whispers the last word.

g. “It took me a long time to figure out what I like in bed and how to talk about it. And you have the added dimension of having to learn how to adapt to another species. You should go easier on yourself

o listen. “Well,” she said. “All of the roleplay got Adrian really worked up too,” she said. “There were some moments that…well, that freaked me out, Evelyn.”

to tell me more. “Well…he bit me, a little bit.” I raise my eyebrows and try to suppress a smile.

Is that a problem for

ff about men hurting their partners…”

y, lets work throug

but in a good way?”

are part of werewolf s****l culture. It can be a violent act, of course, but between a wolf and his mate it’s a sign of arousal, and affection, and claiming

that he wants me to suffer. It also heals, like, super fast,” she says, pulling her shirt aside to look again at the ring of indentat

t. “Wolf wounds work faster, it’s in the saliva.”

e nods and turns again to me, a tremor of fear in her voice. “Am I…am I going to

red through bites, it’s genetic, like having brown hair or green eyes.”

they will likely present as full wolves. But you, my dear, will stay safely as a human.” I see Susan huff a sign of relief.

. “He shouldn’t be biting you like that if you and he haven’t had a conversation about what it means. You didn’t grow up in a pack and he probably forgets that you don’t know.”

r or not you want to be bitten during s*x. It’s not all up to him.”

hen they met by accident in an Applebee’s parking lot. It will be an uphill road for them, but I think they’ll make it.

san’s car pulls away, I see Tyesha’s green station wagon pull up to my curb. “Just a rotating door today,” I say under my breath, laughing and waving as she makes her way up the walk.

yesha!” I say, folding my old counseling mentor into a hug. “It’s good to see you, was I expecting you?”

ve an interesting case for you.”

little Keurig to work making us two lattes. “What’s up?” I ask.

ur love of CelebGoss.”

p and lean forward. “Really!?

. It is a celebrity, but they’ve asked for full discretion. They don’t even want the therapist to kn

right up your alley. Great couple, good s*x, just a disconnect bet

worked with a celebrity this big before – did this kind of demanding start mean they were going to be difficult? With all these new twists in my life, I don’t need the extra drama. But, I co

let Tyesha fill in the blanks.

int.

mine and then draining it.

the street.

the perpetrator has burned out, but our eyes are instantly drawn to my car – my poor