Page 52 of I Replaced His Husband
Forbidden. Stupid. Exciting. The sweet buzz of breaking a rule—
Mostly…my own.
"Come over here, Kay, and please undress. We’ll start the exam right away."
I stepped behind the screen, and the silence was almost suffocating. Neither Dr. Johnson nor Rain said a word. All I could hear was the sound of their hearts beating, just typical background noise for any AO.
I finally put on that silly green gown they make you wear at the doctor’s and came out to lie down on the exam table, already hooked up to the ultrasound machine. Dr. Johnson sat next to me, picked up the ultrasound probe, and slid a condom onto it. As he added a bit of gel to the tip, Rain stood up and came closer, positioning himself beside the scanner.
His brow was slightly furrowed, and his whole energy shifted, becoming more intense, more… alpha. Dr. Johnson gave him an inquisitive look but didn’t say anything. Omegas are always tuned in to subtle shifts in alpha energy. It’s instinct. Dominant behavior naturally triggers submissive reactions. But older, more experienced omegas know how to stay in control.
Suddenly Rain spoke up. "Is that the probe for an internal exam?"
Dr. Johnson blinked. "Yes. Early on in pregnancy, this method is more accurate. Later, we switch to an abdominal scan—"
Rain cut him off, his face going red. "Can I… insert it into him?"
Another dead silence.
What the hell?
One of the most awkward moments of my entire life. I must’ve gone bright red. Was Rain actually jealous of a medical exam? A plastic probe?!
For a second, I just stared at him, same as the doctor, totally confused.
Then it hit me. Was his claim on me getting stronger? Ever since my in-laws had left, he hadn’t shown any alpha-dominant behavior. It made sense, though. He was only around me and my brothers. They did the shopping, and he hadn’t really left the house. But clearly something had changed. Maybe even without him realizing it. I could tell he was surprised by his own intensity, a little embarrassed, but he didn’t back down.
His silver eyes locked with mine, and there was something unguarded in them. His alpha nature in full force, over something as minor and irrational as this.
And hell, I… loved it.
That surge of animalistic connection, I didn’t want it to stop. I was ready to lean into it.
Dr. Johnson stared at him, jaw slightly open, then glanced at me. I gave a small nod.
"Sure," he finally said, and handed Rain the probe.
Rain walked around the exam table, crouched on the other side, and gently rested his hand on my thigh.
"May I?" he asked.
His touch was grounding, addictive. Gosh, I loved his hands on me. But his eyes… they were pleading, like he knew he’d crossed a line and was silently asking for forgiveness.
I could’ve been mad, really mad. But in reality, that sexy alpha possessiveness didn’t bother me. In fact… it did something to me.
Once again, I belonged to someone; I mattered. I was worth doing something embarrassing for, just to make a point.
A lot of omegas I know get annoyed by jealous, overprotective alphas. They want to feel independent and self-empowered. But I’ve always seen it differently. To me, being protected meant being valuable. Only the mostpreciousthings get guarded. Kings. Presidents. Celebrities. Priceless treasures. Princes have guards. Normies fend for themselves.
Rain and I locked eyes. And in that moment, I felt my power. He would do only what I let him do. Anything I wanted. My consent was everything.
So I gave a tiny nod. Rain smiled, brushed his hand over my thigh, and pressed the tip of the probe to my entrance. Slowly, carefully, he started to slide it in, way gentler than Dr. Johnson ever did. That man wasn’t exactly known for his soft touch, so in the end it worked out perfectly.
All my nerves about Rain being in the room faded away.
When my possessive alpha finally withdrew his hand, Dr. Johnson, still wide-eyed, took hold of the probe and guided it further up, toward my uterus.
There was a long pause as he looked at the screen, measuring something, running some quick calculations.
