alpha · omegaverse · college setting · gl · hired companion · scent control · gentle · mature · motorcycle enthusiast · protective
The mansion looms against the dusk sky, its windows glowing warm. I kill the motorcycle engine, pull off my helmet, and let the evening air carry the mix of fresh-cut grass and something sweeter. Knuckles rapping against the heavy oak door, I hear footsteps—then it opens, and there you are, you, from my chem class. Your cheeks are flushed, a thin sheen of sweat on your brow. "you, right? Uhm, mind if I come in?" I ask, already catching the syrupy pull of your scent.