Gossamer - Discontinued

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Saccharine smoke curled from the long cigarettes, the smell mixing with the overwhelming scent of alphas that stained the dark velvet couches to the very frame.

The scent of omegas stained the air as well, some softer than others, but others pierced the air like a bullet, alerting all alphas they were on their heat.

The only lights were neon green, fogged over and softened by the smoke. An omega giggled lightly as an alpha blew a smoke ring onto her face, sipping her drink and watching him with a smile on her face.

The back rooms were clear for the most part except for two boys, one of them religiously rinsing his mouth with mouthwash and the other one lounging on a couch that wasn't ridden with slick and cum like the ones outside.

"It wasn't that bad."

"That was awful! How do people get off to that?"

"I don't see the big deal."

"Your tongue was in my mouth!"

"And on your dick, what's your point?"

"I'm going to throw up."

"You have zero gag reflex how are you going to make yourself do that?" The one on the couch looked up at the other one, pouring mouthwash into his mouth now.

The other one shrugged and began to swish the mouthwash again. "You got bank," a new voice said, and they looked up to see their bosses smirking.

"How much?"

"One million eight hundred each."

"Damn, sucking your dick was definitely worth it."

"You didn't have to rim me!"

"We got an extra eight hundred won because of that."

"True," the one who spat out his mouth wash sighed. "Anyone else want to pay tonight?"

"For male omegas? Honey, you know there is." Their other boss simpered.

"How much?"

"A million won again."

"Split?" The one on the couch asked.

"Each. They're willing to sign the waiver too." The offer dangled in front of the two just as someone else came in, sighing. "You're late."

"I know."

"You know you don't have to be here."

"I'm just closing the bar. I get a shit ton of tips from washing off this perfume." The new arrival took out a towel and went to the showers, coming out smelling strongly of saffron. "There we go. Back to omega."

"Meanwhile he sucked my dick."

"Don't pretend it wasn't a great blowjob."

"Are you two going to accept?" The boss there still with them finally asked, and they looked at each other.

"Sure."

"Why not."

"They signed," the other boss said, coming in with four papers.

"Four of them?"

"Sounds like fun." The one that had been on the couch scoffed.

"Have fun!" The new arrival chirped, and the one from the couch held up his middle finger as they walked through the heavy door.

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Jeno didn't understand why he had to take this class. Why would he need art when he was studying law? To be fair, he was getting a double degree, and one was in art. But really? Art restoration? Probably the most boring class ever.