AN ORANGE NIGHT!

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Mention of arousal and possessive behaviour

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Mention of arousal and possessive behaviour

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I stepped out of my sleek Aston Martin DBX, engrossed in a conversation with my friend Barkis over the phone

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I stepped out of my sleek Aston Martin DBX, engrossed in a conversation with my friend Barkis over the phone. The bustling city street seemed insignificant compared to the details of our discussion.

"You know what I want in my omega Barkis! I just don't want a show girl or guy, for that matter. I want an Omega who will we headstrong and resilient to other Alphas seduction. I want an Omega who can stand there own ground. I don't want a rag doll to be honest! And you sending me to this..."

I hollered into the microphone as Barkis continued my words as I halted to give my car keys to the valet service. As I was about to enter into the restaurant that Barkis has set me for a blind date.

Tugging at my Gucci jacket, I heard his reply,

<Blind date? I know that Dam! But I swear to god the omega you are going to meet today is like a mixture of fire and water. The perfect amount of resilience and submissiveness. I'm damn sure you'll like her!>

But as I spoke, a distinctive aroma wafted toward me-citrusy oranges combined with the rich musk of an Omega.

"Barkis wait a minute I'll call you later! Got some work in front of me!"

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