She smelled sweet like honey.
He smelled salty like the sea.
Two scents that didn't mix but, that were intoxicating to the two individuals regardless.
....
In which, a hyper dominant alpha is obsessed with his lower class omega.
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It had been two months since Saafeyah started working for the Baek corporation.
For the most time, she tried to blend in the background and not stand out. However, she was an omega in an alpha and beta dominated work place... blending was just not possible.
It didn't help that she was incredible gorgeous.
It was also apparent to several men in the office including the department rookie, had a crush on the girl. Joel could not hide how much he was attracted to Saafeyah.
Although she was shy and reserved, he made it a point to be in her space. Subtly but openly flirting with the oblivious girl to the point that most girls in the department grew to hate her.
It was clear that Joel would become a senior partner. And to the other girls it seemed like an omega trying to cling into someone for success.
That would be true... if Saafeyah even knew what the man was flirting.
"You're not going home Saafeyah," Joel asked distracting the woman from her task. The office was pretty empty and everyone seemed to be rushing home.
Plus, with it being winter, it was looking dark outside despite only being five in the afternoon.
"I just want to finish programming this," she answered pausing briefly to provide an answer. "I think I can improve the interface of the website to make it more user friendly."
"Do you want me to stay with you," the man asked hopefully. He was thirsty for Saafeyah to show any sort of interest in him.
He felt like a dog in heat every time he imagined those plump lips calling out for him or- truly a dog in heat.
"Ah, no thank you," she respectfully declined with a smile retuning to the screen. "And your girlfriend probably misses you."
Joel rolled his green eyes behind her back. He was putting in effort to make to make Saafeyah his work wife. He couldn't care less about his girlfriend at home.
He wanted a taste of the omega at his work place.
"List-"
"Who's wasting eletrcticity in my building?"
The deep voice cut through whatever Joel was going to say. Upon noticing who that voice belonged to, both Joel and Saafeyah stood up straight in a sign of respect towards the man.
Woojin completely ignored Joel focusing his gaze solely on Saafeyah.
He was extremely unhappy with her being in a room by herself with a random loser.
It was like every time he took his eyes off her, she was surrounded by a leech. And he hated it.
"Sir, I was just asking Saafeyah if she wanted company because she wants to keep working."
"I don't need you standing here beyond work hours if you're not working. Go home and let her concentrate."
Saafeyah looked down feeling intimidated. The man's presence in itself was thick... in a way she couldn't describe. But in a sense oddly familiar... very familiar.
"Sir, I was just worried about her-"
"It wasn't a conversation."
Joel visibly gulped before gathering his belongings and leaving.
He had bills and needed this job. Plus, he could flirt with Saafeyah at any point.
Saafeyah felt herself be caged against her desk by two arms. The action bringing a sense of submission out of her even if she hadn't had intimate interactions with the man in front of her.
But she knew who he was. Everyone in here knew who Woojin Baek was.
"Why the fuck were you smiling at him? Am I joke to you," his voice was low but the deep tone made Saafeyah's body heat up.
It heated up in a way it hadn't before.
And although she hadn't interacted with this man before, she felt the need to defend herself.
"I didn't do a-anything."
The simply phrase made Woojin chuckle in disbelief causing him to release some of his pheromones. He was so irritated and jealous that he could barely contain himself.
And Saafeyah smelt something familiar.
That scent of the sea... like salty waves... the same as that b-
"H-Have we met before," the woman asked with urgency gripping the man's sleeve. Her brown eyes staring anxiously up at his.
"Aren't you cruel," Woojin asked sarcastically separating from the woman. He had calmed down and managed to get his pheromones under control remembering his goal. "I don't feel like answering that."
And that upset Saafeyah.
Because she just wanted a yes or no answer. She didn't feel like being teased right now.
"Don't start crying," Woojin teased with a smile looking down at the pouty face. She hadn't changed at all. She had always been a brat. "I'm not going to give in even if you do."
"I'm not crying," the woman protested still pouting. "I was just asking a question."
Woojin traced Saafeyah's lips with his thumb taking in her breath taking features.
Her brown skin.
Her plump lips.
Her innocent brown eyes.
And the way her lips slightly parted.
Did she know-
"I wonder what would happen if I just decided to fuck you up and down this room now."
It took Saafeyah a moment to register his words before her eyes widened and her cheeks reddened despite her dark skin tone.
The boldness of the statement delivered in a flippant tone gave her a reaction she wasn't expecting... it wasn't normal for her body to react like this.
Despite being an omega Saafeyah didn't get physiological responses from males usually because she had imprinted on someone when she was young... this situation-
"Mr Baek I- I don't think this is right," she stuttered averting her gaze.
Woojin grabbed her chin making her look into his eyes.
"Don't look away," he calmly instructed ignoring her previous statement. "If we're in the same room you're not allowed to look away."
Saafeyah stumbled around her words however... she kept her eyes on him for sure. It was like her mind had become jello.
"Where's your answer to what I just asked you to do?"
Saafeyah felt herself fall into a space she hadn't been before.
Did she ever as an omega... want to be dominated? It was like her whole body just wanted to obey him.
