A weekend with the Alpha novel Chapter 101

"There is no need to fret. You've been married for just three months Diya, it's too early to declare yourself barren," I said over the phone while arranging Zion's lunchbox. The nanny offered to do it, but I told her I had it under control. I didn't want to give up backing up after my son just yet. Though I knew Aaron had hired her to do the job, it was my joy to do this. We reached an agreement. I would get his lunch box ready on Mondays and Thursdays, and she could have the rest. Aaron didn't seem too happy about that deal, but there was little to nothing he could do to change my mind.

It sounded like a good deal to her because she didn't object. She just nodded and had a big smile on her face.

"We've been together for over six years and we were sexually active through these years, but not once did I miss my period. Of course, I would have room for concern," she answered, and I could tell by her voice she had thought about this all night.

"Have you told Greg about it?"

"Yes."

"What did he say?"

"That a baby will come in its time."

"And he's right."

"You're not helping, Zera."

"You're worrying about nothing."

"Wanting to be a mother while I'm still young isn't worrying about nothing." She snapped at me, her voice becoming an attacking one. "Greg doesn't understand that I need a baby."

I maintained calmness. "You're worrying too much and that stress might contribute to you not finding what you're looking for?"

She sighed, and I could tell she was rubbing her hand over her forehead. "Do you have any pregnancy tips for me?" she asked, and I almost dropped the bottle in my hand.

"Umm, you know Zion's pregnancy wasn't something I planned for, right?" I demanded, my brows furrowing.

"Yes, but at least you've had the experience."

"I think you're high for this early morning, Diya. I will drop by after work today," I said and ended the call.

"What's got you so worked up, my love?" the sleepy voice of Aaron came from the doorway of the kitchen and I turned around to find him naked from the waist up. His hair looked messy in a sexy way and his lips looked tempting and red, calling to me. My eyes lingered at the waistband of his grey joggers and forbidden thoughts raced through my head.

"That I didn't plan for Zion; it just happened." I shrugged, zipping up Zion's lunch box before pushing it forward.

"Did you plan to have kids early?" he asked, stepping toward me.

"If by early you mean twenty-one, then no, I didn't plan to have kids that early, but I always thought I'd have my family early, with my husband and child and home before I turned forty."

"Zion ruined your plan then..."

I laughed, and my head dropped, causing my hair to fall over my face. "Yes, at first, I thought that, but then he became the best thing that ever happened to me."

"You two are the best things that ever happen to me," he said, and I believe him. He moved the hair strand that fell on my face away, tucking it behind my ear. Then he leaned in and kissed my lips. His lips felt soft, and so was the kiss. My hand lifted to stroke the side of his face while deepening the kiss by pushing my tongue into his mouth. He took the cue for my want and straddled his hand down my lap and then lifted my gown to sing his hot hands over my skin.

I gasped into the kiss when I felt his finger push my panties to the side and sank two long fingers into me.

"I'm go...going to lat...ee." I stuttered, too affected to utter composed sentences.