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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔
𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛

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Stars were blanketed by bright city lights on one Friday night in Miami. It was way past midnight. Couples were returning from late night dinners, some were just stepping out for partying at the club, nightlife enjoyers were on the loose, so the mafia gangs. 

Ten who often worked late, stayed overtime at the Asylum due to upcoming events for donation and charity. All the doctors, nurses and the other staff were required to stay for the meeting. It was around 12.45am when the director of the Serson Asylum adjourned the boring, long meeting. 

Ten yawned as he walked out of the entrance. Another doctor walked up beside him. 

"You need a ride?" Kun smiled. 

Ten looked at the extremely handsome alpha man and shook his head. "No thanks, I don't want to bother you. I'll take the taxi." 

Kun let out a small laugh. "Seriously, Ten? Taxi at midnight?" 

Ten narrowed his sharp feline eyes. "You think I can't protect myself? You think I'm weak?" 

The alpha threw up his hands. "Relax, I'm just trying to help." He laughed to himself. "I thought you might be tired with all the meetings and stuff. Taxi past midnight isn't the best option and I don't think public transit is available right now." 

"Then I'll call Johnny." 

"He must be busy. Seriously, you think I'm hitting on you? C'mon Ten, I'm just being an honest friend." 

Ten rolled his eyes and heaved an irritated sigh. "Whatever, let's just go." He pulled Kun by his arm to the parking lot. 

Within seconds, Ten was on the back with his arms wrapped tightly around Kun's waist. The black Kawasaki Ninja zoomed through the freeways like a knife through the butter. 

Ten unconsciously inhaled the vintage lava soap scent of Kun had on him which seduced many omegas and betas. The manly scent made everyone want to go under him and get themselves railed by him. 

Suddenly, two BMW bikes pulled on both sides of the Ninja. Kun revved up the bike and slipped forward. But the bikes caught up with him in a few seconds. The riders were dressed black head to toe, not an inch of skin exposed. 

Ten shouted in the alpha's ear. "What's happening?" 

"I don't know." He yelled back. "Just hold me tight and hide your face." 

Ten tried to hide his face in the back but due to the enormous helmet he had on, he put his face in the crook of the alpha's neck. Right on the alpha's scent glands. 

The bikers changed their lane, in an effort to intimidate Kun. They circled around him and hazed him right in the middle of a busy speedy freeway. Ten had clenched his eyes shut, trying to forget the whirring noise of the bikes speeding around them. 

One of the bikers hovered around Kun while the other receded to the back of Ninja. The bikes were threatening to crash into the Ninja from both sides when something unexpected happened. 

When Kun thought, the random bikers would fuck around more, the one in front changed the lane and took other connecting freeway, exiting the current one. 

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