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Jamie was more than ready to slip back into the little stone house, ready to take quick bath and call it a day, but the hand from behind frightened him. If it wasn't for the familiar scent of Morrison, he would have screamed and yelled for help. With his back banged against the door snapped shut right in front of him, he squirmed and pressed himself harder against the door. "Morrison!" he squirmed, attempting to merge into the door so as not to put too much pressure on Morrison's bump. "what are you doing?" he asked looking up, not daring to move at all afraid that he might hurt the belly.

"i told you. i was out tending Silas. He had gone through a panic attack today and I had to hold him still. you know, amazingly his belly was way smaller than yours. I gotta find a way to make him eat more... or his baby's not going to get enough nutrients." Jamie looked down at the bump that looked awkwardly large even on as big a man as Morrison. He looked up at Morrison and tilted his head to the side. "Silas had been doing so good before... but after today. I don't know, i left my handkerchief there hoping it would help him sleep through the night. It's been strange how he grew attached to my scent. Perhaps because my scent wasn't aggressive like others?" he chattered on, lost in his thoughts as he spoke his mind not really understanding the omega's thoughts.