"Ob is back Chaton. He is in the backlot dealing with some... fans." He knows Alise sees the real situation. When she starts to move, he stops her. "Ob requested we stay here for your safety, and Raina is watching over Pandora."
His hand smooths over her belly. "Goddess... you are soo" - he stumbles, looking for the word he wants.
Alsie sighs. "Big?"
"Non, Non! Beautiful, exquisite, magnificent..." He tilts her face up to his and kisses gently, exploring her lips. A soft growl rumbles in his chest and his hands pull her close, kneading her lower back. It is only a cough and clearing of breath that pulls them apart.
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