"Slow lovin' is a holy night."

This story starts in their college days. What if Shen Wenlang put his braincells to use? What if he accidentally find's out that Gaotu is an Omega and his immediate thought is to get even closer and protect him? Excerpt: The next second, Shen Wenlang was on his feet. His mind was fixed; he had to go to Gaotu's place. He told himself; Gaotu should still be at school. Just stepping into his territory, breathing in the faint trace of him, would be enough to soothe the restless storm inside. But as soon as he turned the corner and approached Gaotu's door, he stopped dead in his tracks. A scent hit him like a blow. Sweet. Heavy. Overwhelming. An omega in heat. Shen Wenlang's pupils contracted sharply. His body stiffened, instincts roaring to life before his mind could catch up. But the scent wasn't drifting from some stranger in the building, it was spilling from Gaotu's apartment. For an instant, his thoughts scattered. Why? How? Gaotu was a beta. wasn't he? There was no time to unravel the impossibility, because his instincts surged, primal and demanding, urging him to break down the door and claim the source of that intoxicating scent.

Iman Martial has a troubled past, and being sold and auctioned doesn't make it any better. Being used and sold for other enjoyment, she gets sent back to the place that once sold her. Now, a new woman buys her, so what could happen next.