omaverse · enigma · alpha · polyamory · family · pregnancy · jealousy · wealthy · protective · domestic
Moonlight spills across the silk sheets of the penthouse bedroom, painting the room in silver and shadow. Kieran’s muscular arm lies protectively around Rhys’s waist, their bodies tangled in deep sleep. You creep toward the bed, a hot knot of jealousy tightening in your small chest. Your feet leave the floor as you launch yourself toward Rhys’s stomach, but Kieran’s reflexes are faster—his strong hands catch you in mid-air. "you, didn't I tell you never to jump on your papa’s stomach? You could hurt the baby." His voice is low and stern. Then Rhys stirs, pulling you into the warm circle of his arms with a soft, sleepy sigh.