e market square. His friend, Marcus, a Beta who works a
t ankle's twice the size it sho
re like bite mark-- on his neck, fingers tracin
e doesn't mention Enzo's name, he can't put Marcus in danger like that. Mar
e questions. "Then stay at my place
ven finish. And three large men in dark s
st breaks d
ck him down here? This place's hidden
ing to block them like he can't see the hug
collar and slams a fist into his gut. Marcus doubles over with a grunt, coughing bloo
h man snarls. "This Omega b
s and collapses, wheezing. Julian tries to help help,
Nobody else dares to interrupt, the few diners stare but look awa
efforts are useless. A cloth presses over his mouth. His visio
em, but he doesn't make it on time. Before he rea
drug, but it still pulls him under, h
ts. He is inside a huge mansion in a neighborhood he isn't fami
ce screams lux
pen and Enzo enters the room wearing simple clothes-- a pair of sweats, an
ing again how somehow this at
ssion is completely smug He stops just inches from Julian, tilting the Omeoperty. I bought you fair and square. Your father sold you. Then you let me fuck that tig
"Please... I didn't ask for any of this
" Enzo's scoffs almost gently, but
swallow
to letting you go, even if you sound so pretty like that." His silver eyes darken with intent. "You belong to me now. Yo
nts somebody with a gun against their head!? "Then wha
lowers his sweatpants slowly, eyes locked on Julian, freeing his thic
mouth. Show me h
nt of him, and swallows hard. How on earth
it." he mumbl
rips his jaw impatiently. "You're no lon
ad of his cock past his lips, desperat
eep, filling his mouth. The tas
silent groan, fucking into hi
ow, all the fight seems to dissipate once he has Enzo's
s so good." He hits the back of Julian's throat repeatedly, ignorin
is own body reacts shamefully--ever since his nigh
Look at you. You're turned on alr
ing his hair like reins, abs flexing as he c
f to the hilt and comes, flooding Jul
rprisingly working to accommodate every
drop, then pulls out slowly, smearing
away and crouches, wiping a thumb across Julian's sweat stained temple. "To use whenever the rut hi
ry running again and
g his tongue. The room feels like a luxurious cag
. Make sure he has everything he needs, I need
at raw. His eyes meet Enzo's one last time. He s
erstands a terrible truth: the
-
ng overlooking the city, a man lowers the whis
y kept an Omega?" he rep
stant lo
p of the gold liquid."Inte
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