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With his tail tucked between his legs, Carlos averted his gaze and sulked.

“What do you have to say for yourself, Carlos?” The song-like voice made Carlos’ fur stand on ends. It was a voice that Preeta liked to use when she was contemplating murder.

Yet, the cheetah knew that he probably deserved a violent death. After getting assigned a watcher, Carlos still didn’t stop his ways. With Wilson tracking him like a bloodhound, the poor man was suffering badly from a case of blue balls.

“In my defence,” Carlos stated, “I didn’t put it in yet.”

Unimpressed, Preeta pulled up photo evidence. “Your pants were off.”

Carlos rolled his eyes at that. “Come on! It was completely consensual!”

The dorm manager felt a headache coming on. The omega that Carlos wanted to sleep with might consent to the deed. However, the location was an issue.

“Why were you in the omega