Page 48 of Nanny Omega

Chapter 14

Ersa

“Ihopetheroomisto your liking,” Xander’s mother said, her gaze darting anxiously around as if searching for imperfections.

“It’s perfect,” Ersa reassured her, hoping to ease her nerves. And it truly was. The room was bathed in soft white tones, exuding a crisp elegance. Delicate vases held fresh-cut flowers, their petals adding a touch of color to the pristine space. An air purifier released gentle wisps of lavender-scented mist, the soothing aroma curling through the air.

Ersa walked over to the cushioned crib, lowering Benjn into its embrace. The cub yawned, his tiny fists curling against his chest as his breathing slowed into the steady rhythm of sleep.

“He’s grown so much,” Xander’s mother murmured, gazing down at Benjn with a tender expression. “The last time I saw him, he was just a tiny little thing.” Her voice wavered slightly as she looked up at Ersa with a watery smile. “I can tell you’ve been taking good care of him.”

Ersa returned her smile, brushing a gentle hand over Benjn’s back. “Yes,” he said softly. “He’s a sweetheart.”

“Yes,” she said, her voice laced with nostalgia. “Xander was the same. He puts on this stern, aloof front, but underneath it all, he’s soft—more sensitive than any of my sons.” Her gaze sharpened with an unreadable emotion as she studied Ersa. “I hope he’s been good to you.”

“Xand… Master Quin has been treating me well,” Ersa replied, hoping she hadn’t noticed his slip.

“Good… good,” she murmured, nodding as if reassuring herself. She hesitated, lips parting as though she wanted to say something more, but after a brief pause, she shook her head and turned toward the door. “I’ll leave you to get settled.”

“Thank you, Mistress—”

“Oh no, call me Kora,” she corrected with a warm smile as she stepped out, just as a maid entered carrying his and Benjn’s luggage.

“You can put them over there,” Ersa directed, motioning to the side of the room. The maid obeyed without a word, setting the bags down before quietly excusing herself.

Now alone, Ersa wandered toward the massive window, resting his hands on the cool glass as he took in the breathtaking view. The estate stretched out before him, bathed in the golden glow of the late-afternoon sun.

Strong arms wrapped around him, pulling him into a firm embrace. The warmth of Xander’s body seeped through Ersa’s clothes, and his eyes fluttered shut as the alpha’s scent surrounded him—dark spice and crisp cedarwood, laced with something deeper, something uniquely him.

Ersa leaned into him without hesitation, soaking up the quiet strength and comfort Xander offered.

“You have Lazo pollen in your hair,” he murmured, brushing his fingers through the pink-streaked strands.

“You too,” Ersa murmured, his fingers slipping into the thick braid of fiery red hair, twisting the silken strands between his fingertips. “We should wash this off.”

“Later,” Xander rumbled, his voice low and warm. “I need to tell you something first.” Without warning, he scooped Ersa up effortlessly, cradling him against his chest as he crossed the room.

“Xander!” Ersa gasped, but his laughter bubbled up as the alpha carried him to the bed.

Xander sat down, keeping Ersa settled in his lap. “My parents and Fury saw us kiss at the Lazo festival,” he said, his grey eyes flicking up to gauge Ersa’s reaction.

Ersa’s breath caught. “What? How?”

“The film crew got some footage of us. That’s why they were acting so weird earlier,” Xander explained, his thumb tracing soothing circles against Ersa’s hip. “I just… wanted to warn you. They can get a little too enthusiastic when they’re excited. So, if they start acting crazy, don’t take it too seriously, okay?”

For a heartbeat, Ersa just stared at him—and then he burst into laughter, the sound light and easy. “I think I can handle a little crazy,” he teased, brushing his fingers along Xander’s jaw. “I mean… I’m with you, aren’t I?”

Xander growled playfully, nipping at his fingers, and Ersa’s laughter only grew. “I’m sure everything will be fine,” he added, his eyes shining with warmth.

“I don’t want anything to scare you away. You’re everything to me,” Xander said, tightening his hold on Ersa.

Ersa gazed at Xander, his heart twisting at the vulnerability etched into the alpha’s face.Nath, you fucking bastard. Ersa silently fumed, his blood boiling. He could almost see himself tracking Nath down, storming up to him without a word, and delivering a slap that would echo through every bad decision that omega had ever made. Maybe two. Maybe more. The thought was satisfying—far too satisfying—and it took everything in him not to let that anger consume him.

Slowly, gently, Ersa cupped Xander’s face, his thumbs brushing over the sharp lines of his jaw. “I’m not going anywhere,” he whispered, his voice soft but sure. “I promise.” Then he leaned down, pressing a tender kiss to Xander’s lips.

When they pulled apart, Xander’s arms tightened around him as if afraid to let go. “Let’s get bonded,” he murmured.

Ersa’s breath caught, his heart skipping a beat before a soft, teasing smile curved his lips. “I walked right into that one, didn’t I?” he said, his voice light, but his eyes shone with affection.

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