Biting his lower lip, Mitch reached out. He then thoroughly messed up Douglass's neatly combed-back hair."Ah, why are you doing this? I fixed my hair."Douglass frowned as his bangs immediately fell forward from Mitch's touch.He always maintained his pomade when going out. Ever since college, when Mitch said he looked younger and cute with his bangs down, he had consistently kept his hair swept back."Now I have to fix it again because of you.""...Because you're cute."Yes. Even in this moment, Douglass, who always wanted to look manly to him, was cute. The more cute he found him, the deeper his hatred grew."This is annoying.""Douglass. I want to go to the café."Mitch changed the subject as he pulled his foot away from Douglass's hands."Next time.""When is that?""When your ankle is completely healed.""...""And your heat is coming soon anyway. We'll think about it after it's over."So that means I'm stuck at home until then. It seemed Douglass had no intention of letting Mit
Then he brought whiskey and poured it into glasses. Was it too much to ask someone to drink whiskey neat without ice? He hesitated briefly.There was no time to worry about such details right now. Having reached that conclusion, Mitch took out the sleeping pills he had prepared from his pocket."Going to drink?"When Douglass suddenly appeared behind him, Mitch reflexively stuffed the sleeping pills back into his pocket."Huh? Yeah."Mitch quickly grabbed one of the two glasses of whiskey and took a sip, hoping to appear natural."...I'll just have a little."Noticing that Douglass was about to object, Mitch smiled with crinkled eyes and pleaded."Okay? Just one glass.""Just that one glass.""Okay. Dry my hair for me."Mitch sat on the sofa with his drink in hand. Douglass went to the bedroom to get a hair dryer.After confirming that Douglass had disappeared into the room, Mitch took out the sleeping pills again and put them into the glass. Then he swirled the glass, hoping they woul
Douglass bit Mitch's ear lightly and moved his finger inside.Mitch's body stiffened at the familiar intrusion. The entrance was still dry, making even a finger uncomfortable."Just a bit, slowly...""So fucking tight. Hah."Despite his words, Douglass carefully moved his finger to widen the inner walls."You... like it tight."Mitch lowered his hand to rub Douglass's already enlarged dick. He could feel it getting harder through touch.He wondered if he was provoking Douglass more than necessary, but Mitch soon dismissed such concerns. After all, Douglass would soon fall asleep because of the sleeping pills. So this much should be fine."Why are you being so pretty today?"Douglass stared intensely at Mitch, who was selectively saying things he wanted to hear, his voice husky. Perhaps the alcohol was gradually taking effect, making it increasingly difficult to control his desires. His lower abdomen felt heavy, stimulated by Mitch's omega pheromones."Because I need to get that buildi
Pushing all the way in at once like he had done initially, Mitch's head tilted back sharply. This time, Douglass didn't dawdle and immediately began thrusting his hips.The movements were so rough that the sound of flesh slapping against flesh could be heard."Hnngh. Ah!""Feel good?"Douglass asked, stroking Mitch's dick up and down. There was a faint trace of fluid at the tip of his dick."Ngh, yes... aah.""You're out of your mind."Douglass blocked the tip with his thumb to prevent Mitch from climaxing alone and began to thrust in earnest. His thick thighs rubbed against the inside of Mitch's pale groin, pressing down forcefully.Each time the swollen dick pounded against his inner walls, Mitch's insteps trembled and curled. When this happened, Douglass would bite his calf to prevent him from tensing his ankles."Ahk...! But it's too... just a little gentler...""You asked me to thrust hard."Douglass pushed his hips down insistently, burying himself to the base inside Mitch. At t
He stopped running before putting too much strain on his ankle.Since he didn't plan to use his card for a while, Mitch first withdrew cash from a convenience store near home. Then he entered the subway station.Despite the early dawn, he bought a new hat and outer garment from an underground shopping center that was already open, and changed into them.Then he took the subway to quickly leave the neighborhood.Though he had fled impulsively, Mitch felt quite unjustified. He wasn't someone who should have to run away. He had committed no crime, yet here he was, in this situation because he had to avoid his ex-boyfriend.Arriving in a busy area, Mitch looked up at the sky where the sun was gradually rising, then pulled his hat down deeply and walked quickly.Soon, gaudy lodging signs appeared throughout the alleys. Motels, inns, long-term accommodations, and so on.He needed to find a place to stay for the time being. Hotels requiring ID were excluded first, as they could become targets
After having lunch outside, Mitch went around looking for a better place to stay than his current accommodation. However, places with decent facilities strictly required ID, so it wasn't easy.Despite putting in a lot of effort walking around, Mitch returned to his lodging with nothing to show for it, pressing on his stiff shoulders. The mattress was too sunken, making his body ache.As he entered the building, the manager who had been watching TV at the counter greeted him."Hey, come over here for a second.""Yes? Is something wrong?""What's your name?""Why do you suddenly need my name...?"Mitch slightly checked the manager's expression. The manager scratched his neck nonchalantly."No. I heard there was a thief at the Palawan Pawnshop in the next neighborhood today.""Ah.""Just asking to be safe. You know we're supposed to check all this at check-in, right? Show me your ID if you have it.""I left my ID at work."Mitch swallowed dryly as he made up a lie."You had a workplace?"
The words swirled in his throat."Douglass Brady."But what came out of Mitch's mouth was a different subject."...I'm sorry for forcing you to take sleeping pills."In truth, this was what he wanted to say first from the moment he answered the call. Perhaps that's why he had been responding to Douglass's stubborn words all this time."Were you..."He was about to ask if there had been any side effects, if he'd gone to the hospital."Got you."A hand suddenly emerged from behind and grabbed Mitch's arm. The grip strength was familiar.Mitch turned his head in shock to see Douglass, breathing heavily."You..."Before he could even open his mouth properly, Douglass fell into Mitch's arms. Rather than embracing him, it would be more accurate to say he nestled into his arms.Douglass squeezed into Mitch's arms, despite being larger than him, pressing their bodies together without any gap.Mitch, too shocked to react, took several seconds just to comprehend the situation."Such things shou
In the end, instead of getting back in the car, Mitch checked into a nearby hotel and cleaned himself up.Having vomited until only clear gastric fluid remained, he was completely exhausted and had no energy to go anywhere else.After washing in the hotel bathroom, Mitch felt somewhat relieved as the foul smell left his body. At the same time, he was still concerned about his physical condition.Why had his body trembled so severely? Was it because he was afraid of returning to the apartment?Moreover, feeling such aversion toward Douglass was a first for him today. This reaction surprised even himself.Was it because he was anxious about being confined again? Or was it motion sickness while being captured? ...He wasn't sure.Somehow, he had ended up following Douglass's stubborn suggestion that if he was going to sleep outside, he should at least stay at a hotel."Clothes..."Coming out of the bathroom wearing a robe, Mitch belatedly realized he had no clothes to wear. His underwear
There was no mention of signing, and he just silently read the words written on the paper, so I thought something was wrong. I worried about what would happen if he refused, but as soon as the next day came, Douglass sent an additional contract through his lawyer.The conditions he proposed were as follows:Article 1: "Mitch Forbes" agrees not to have any private meetings with other alphas during the term of this contract (6 months).Article 2: "Mitch Forbes" agrees to spend all heat cycles that occur during the contract period with "Douglass Brady."Article 3: "Mitch Forbes" agrees not to change jobs or open a new store during the contract period, and will only work within the "Laverne Building."Article 4: "Mitch Forbes" agrees to gain at least 5kg in weight during the term of this contract.Mitch had to read the last clause again because it didn't make sense. When he asked Douglass why he included it, he replied that Mitch was too skinny and frail, and there wasn't enough to hold o
Finding that strange only momentarily, he grasped Mitch's waist and gently flipped him over. In an instant, Mitch was positioned with his upper body against the desk and his buttocks pushed toward Douglass."It doesn't hurt now, right?""Haa, haa..."Mitch's head could be seen nodding.Douglass spread Mitch's buttocks that were pressed against his groin and pushed his dick back in. The hole that had been tightly gripping his entire dick just moments ago opened smoothly, as if it had never been closed."Mmng."The delicate flesh welcomed the dick without any resistance. The sensation of the hot inner walls squeezing and pressing against his dick was exquisite. Douglass cursed for what seemed like the umpteenth time and thrust all the way to the base.The white buttocks and waist that were precariously accommodating the formidable dick twitched. Between the round buttocks, the in-and-out movement of his dick was explicitly visible.Douglass held Mitch's pelvis, which kept trying to coll
Mitch obediently approached and sat on his lap as instructed. The rough texture of the suit against his bare skin made him shiver involuntarily.Mitch's gaze drifted to the window blinds, which were more than halfway down. Though it seemed unlikely anyone could see from outside, there was still an unfamiliar fear that came with the location. His shoulders hunched instinctively from the cold air."Unzip my pants and take out my dick. You know how, right?"Seeing Mitch trembling so much despite this clearly not being his first time, Douglass found himself speaking in a reassuring tone. His voice was tinged with thick anticipation.Mitch nodded and lowered his hand to unzip Douglass's pants.Douglass's pheromones gradually spread throughout the room. It was a familiar sensation. Despite feeling tense and ashamed, Mitch became aroused easily—his body had already been conditioned to respond this way.Douglass caressed Mitch's back and waist, which had captivated his attention from earlier.
"Real Place, yes, I've seen videos from that account. I told them the owner would be here soon. I think they're taking photos of drinks at the entrance seats now..."As he said, soon the food influencer approached and asked if she could take videos of the store. She wanted to capture overall photos, the kitchen interior, and the scenery beyond the large glass window that was Neo-Bell's signature feature.After a brief chat, Mitch served a few complimentary drinks and desserts. He had learned from experience that tables with plenty of food and beverages photographed well.Occasionally there were people who demanded money for promotional purposes after taking photos and videos, but today's influencer simply took her pictures and videos quietly before leaving.Mitch gazed at the view outside the window that the influencer had most meticulously captured. Beautiful green leaves from a large tree covered the window. Sunlight streaming through hundreds of gaps between the leaves created a st
Mitch nodded slightly in response."Have you been here with me before?""Yes."After the employee left the room, Douglass drank some water with a displeased expression. He clearly didn't remember."How often?""...Occasionally.""Hmm."When the food arrived, they ate quietly. While eating, Mitch tried to anticipate what Douglass would demand in exchange for paying off his debt.However, there were many unfamiliar aspects to this Douglass who couldn't remember him, making it difficult to predict.I hope he doesn't ask for something too unreasonable. What if he wants something I can't give?"What else should I do? You said I have to do whatever you tell me."Mitch spoke after finishing his meal and emptying the drink he had ordered. He deliberately waited until after the meal to bring this up, fearing he might choke if he mentioned it earlier.Douglass, who had finished eating first and was waiting, glanced at Mitch's empty bowl."You said it yourself. That you'd had all the fun you wer
Douglass was certain that his past self hadn't become emotionally entangled with Mitch. Though he might have been physically attracted to his face and somewhat infatuated with his body, if he had truly cared for Mitch, he wouldn't have left him looking so thin. He would look better with some more weight on him. Healthier and more robust.At any rate, feeding him to put on weight wasn't difficult. He just needed to pay a bit more attention to it."Anyway. Douglass Brady, you need to step outside for a moment now."Marlon returned to his desk, flipping through Mitch's chart. Douglass, who had been preparing to leave, hesitated."Why?""I need to have a private consultation with the patient.""Do you two have some secret that I don't know about?""It's standard practice to consult with patients one-on-one. You're not Mitch's guardian anyway.""I came here as his guardian.""Unless you're his spouse, you can't legally be his guardian. So hurry up and leave."Douglass grumbled but left the
Contrary to his expectations, Mitch shook his head."Don't come here anymore after this.""..."This wasn't the response Douglass had anticipated. He folded his arms and leaned toward where Mitch was standing."I don't want to.""Then you might run into those guys again. You'll be in danger too. You saw what happened, you know.""And you're not in danger?""This is my problem, so I have no choice. Besides, I told you yesterday. It's over between us anyway...""1 million pesos, right?"Douglass cut off Mitch's words."I'll pay it for you. Those guys looked like loan sharks.""...""If this continues, isn't it really dangerous? For you and your family too."Douglass grabbed Mitch's wrist to prevent him from turning away. The grip was neither too tight nor too loose. His manner was somewhat cautious, but his expression failed to hide how much he was enjoying the situation."Why suddenly?"Douglass had previously said he had no intention of paying the premium. Mitch was curious about what
Simultaneously, the sound of someone turning the emergency staircase doorknob came from the floor below. Probably someone who had finished parking in the underground garage and was trying to come up the stairs. But there was only a rattling sound; the door wouldn't open.Douglass Brady had already instructed his secretary to lock all emergency exit doors on every floor. So that no one except himself and these men could use them."Huh, so this guy really was a rich young master after all."Having confirmed that the money had indeed been transferred to the account, the Beta let out a surprised laugh. It was understandable—in this line of work, he had never received money so easily and quickly before. Usually, it took anywhere from six months to several years."But it seems like a bit more money came in than expected. Is this a tip?" the Alpha asked after checking the numbers in the text message."Ah, that." Douglass casually dropped his shortened cigarette on the floor and extinguished
"What's with this clean-cut guy?"The alpha loan shark turned towards Douglass. Their tones were clearly confrontational.Mitch signaled with his eyes for Douglass to leave. These weren't people he needed to get involved with. Besides, even though Douglass was larger than them, it would be dangerous to face two people at once. Especially since he'd recently been in an accident—what if Douglass got hurt..."I asked first, but I'm still waiting for an answer."Douglass raised one eyebrow as if puzzled."Look at this. The way this young punk talks is all wrong. Ah, are you Forbes's boyfriend?"The beta standing next to the alpha clapped his hands and laughed at his comment."Ahh, that must be it! Why else would he be hanging around here at this hour.""Mr. Douglass Brady. Please leave."Mitch warned Douglass, but he didn't budge an inch, as if he couldn't hear Mitch's voice."Mitch Forbes must be quite skilled at seducing alphas.""He does look the slutty type."The loan sharks exchanged