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“Rosalie, it isn‘t that bad!” Georgia laughed as I stared at the green goop that had been given for me to e

at. “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 t

he amusement they found 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 rea

l food? Bacon, eggs, something.” Georgia burst into laughter again, shaking her head. “You‘d better liste

n, 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 Estrella had me on. “Georgia, don‘t

encourage her. You know what Estrella said,” Vicky replied, giving Georgia a serious look, before I cut he

r off. “Then could you please 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 stan

ding there

with one hand in his pocket. As I watched, his calm look turned to one of confusion. “Anything wrong?” H

e 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 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 t

hing 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 from 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 your 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 exclaimed with a smile. “One word… bacon.” “Oh, not just bacon,” Vicky interjected. “D

on‘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 b

ack 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,” Georgi

a 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 course.” I said, caught off guard.

I quickly followed him into the adjoining room. I shot a small glance over my shoulder and regretted it; Ge

orgia was making obscene remarks with her body language, 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 my hips.

It took me by surprise, scaring me for a moment before I had the courage to look up at him. “Did I do so

mething 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 kisse

s. His tongue pressed against 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 ever refuse him?

The deeper the kiss got, the more frantic his movements got. His hands were wandering my body and ca

ressing every inch of me. “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 door…” I moaned again, and he pick

ed me up and gently laid me down upon the bed. “And?” His fingers made quick work at pulling my leggi

ngs 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 core 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 u

p

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 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. “Estrella sa

ys that you can‘t have sex right now…” Somehow, I felt bad for Estrella. Then he chuckled softly. The mo

re 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 usual sta

te of mind. With my pants back on, he helped me stand and smoothed a part of my hair out before leanin

g down to capture my lips once more. The taste of my arousal was still on his tongue. “Will you come bac

k again later?” I asked him, hoping he would say “yes.” However, my question was met with a sigh. “I hav

e 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 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

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 Georg

have to go,” he rushed out, and then he stormed out of our room. I tried not to read too much into Ethan‘s

great!”

“BACON!” Vicky, and Georgia yelled at the same time in a fit of laughter. Sure enough, as I walked toward

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.