Today started like any other day for Prem, it was Tuesday and he had just arrived at his office. He needed to finish his work from yesterday because he hadn't been able to finish what he had to do thanks to the visit of the blonde mafioso. He put his jacket on the arm of his chair and sat down in it, and instead of turning on his calculator he leaned his elbows on the desk and put his head in his hands, his fingers gently circling his hair. It helped him to calm down.
Even though he tried not to let it show, he was nervous, the threat of the man who had chosen him as a lover without his consent showing up at 6 o'clock and having to go to dinner with him looming over him all day. Prem had no idea what to do, he didn't want to go with him. He was desperate and all last night he couldn't think of any possible option to get out of the situation.
"Stupid sassy Omega." Prem now reproached his wolf inside of him, but he wasn't paying attention at all, because he pretended to be asleep and didn't hear his insults.
" Why on earth did that mafioso have to choose me?" Prem continued to moan, his head still resting in his hands.
" Why do I ask, of course I know, I'm an Omega male and a dominant one at that, of course I know why he chose me and equally I know what he wants from me. I can't just give myself to him, I've never done that and now I'm supposed to give my body, to a man I don't even know. " Prem wailed quietly to himself.
It wasn't that he didn't like the mafioso at all. He was really good looking and his wolf was impressed with his appearance. As a dominant, Prem didn't like to completely submit, but he wouldn't mind having a dominant Alpha next to him, he was an Omega after all and she belonged with an Alpha. In a normal classical relationship he could probably adapt and could have such a person next to him and love him, but this guy was something else entirely. He was dominant too much, Prem could feel it from him, he wasn't used to someone opposing him, he would definitely always get what he was pointed at. Prem didn't lead such a superficial life, he lived in a completely different world than the man who had claimed him yesterday. Prem didn't belong in his world and he didn't want to be in it. The fact that the Alpha was a mobster was the worst thing for Prem. Even though he was young then, he remembered all too well what had happened when his family had died. Even when he woke up a month after the incident and all the media said it was a negligent accident, he remembered it differently. He figured the Mafia was involved. He hated the mafia, hated it with all his heart because it had taken his whole family. Especially his little sister. Prem would have traded his life for hers, for a long time he didn't understand and blamed himself that he was the only one who had to survive and live on. His life was already sad and cold, and now he'd been picked on by this blond mobster who would stop at nothing.
Prem was now shaking after all the thoughts that were going through his head, yesterday the Alpha hadn't finished what he started for some reason, but Prem knew that today he would definitely not avoid it. The mobster could say nice words about not hurting him and who knows what else, but Prem didn't believe him. He didn't want to end up like his bitch. The mobster must have had a lot of Omegas under him already and he didn't want to be just one of the others, he didn't want to be his lover with any privileges, he didn't want to be with him at all.
At the thought now, Prem slowly banged his head on his desk. Ideas like running off somewhere out of bounds, jumping up to the window and breaking his leg to end up in a hospital somewhere, or getting plastic surgery on his face and pretending to be someone else were now appearing before his eyes. Anything to avoid having to face that Alpha today. But he knew perfectly well that those were pointless ideas.
" Ahhhh" he sighed at the end, his head still on the table, when he heard a knock on the door though.

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