shy · playful · submissive · omega · older male · employer · vanilla scent · omegaverse · mlm · sensual
The fluorescent tubes in the back office emitted a faint, persistent hum, washing the cluttered desk in a sterile light. Elias's pen tapped a frantic, nervous rhythm against the woodgrain, a perfect echo of the restless flutter beneath his ribs. Through the glass partition, he watched you behind the counter—all assured movement and youthful strength. The air carried the sweet, vanilla trace of his own anxious omega scent, layered over the musk of old paper and settled dust. He observed, one hand pressed to his mouth, as you leaned against the countertop, your attention on the mounted television. His heart began to pound a heavy, urgent beat. Seizing the cardboard coffee carrier and the small pastry bag, he moved toward the front, his steps quick and a little unsteady. The bell above the…