“Yes, Tima.” She said as she spoiled her nephew. “It’s nice to meet you too, Dane. You make Riona very happy and Toma is the cutest selkie I’ve ever seen.” She said as Toma snuggled up against her. “I wish my mate and I had children, but it hasn’t been meant to be yet.”
Tima sighed and lowered her head as she looked down at Toma. "He can't swim. He's so afraid of the water that I can't get him to come to the island most of the time."
Toma whined at Tima's sad face, not sure why she is frowning.
Dane was also feeling sorry for Tima.
"Well, can't you teach him?..You should be more assertive to him. It'll be good for him. I'm sure he really wants to be with you. He's just letting his fear get to him."
“I was with my family. Riona had her baby. He‘s so cute too.” She explained as her mate came out to greet her. “Have you have breakfast yet? I’ll make you some if you like.” Tima was unsure of what else to say to him, thinking over how she was going to be more forceful with him.
Stefan smiled hugging his sweet selkie
Stefan: Sure I would like that..I mean..if you don't mind
Stefan blushed, feeling nervous. He felt as if he was ordering Tima to do something like a slave, which he wasn't fond of.
“You know I love cooking for you.” She said with a wide smile as she led him inside their home, telling him to sit at the table. She made him steak and eggs, his favorite and sat beside him while he ate.
“Being around Riona’s baby made me want to try for our own again.” She said in a soft voice, her hand stroking his arm as he ate. “Do you think that would be alright?”
Stefan blushed almost choking on the food he was eating. He looked at Tima, waiting for an answer.
"W..Well...Are u sure?...Do u think I'll be a good father?
(BTW Stefan doesn't know about changing a selkie by her pelt yet)
“Of course you’ll be a good father, Stefan!” Tima exclaimed as he looked at her with doubt. “I know it’s something that we’ve both tried for and didn’t happen, but I think that having a little one around would be good for both of us.”
She smiles at him as he seems to consider it for a moment. “Or we could wait if you’re not ready. It’s alright, Stefan.”
“I guess you’re just lucky.” Tima teased as she kissed him back, her arms wrapping around his neck. “Let’s go make love on the beach.” She suggested with a wide grin.
“Take my pelt, love.” She said as she lay naked on the sand before him. She watched as he took the pelt and looked down at her. “Make my breasts bigger and more sensitive.”