abo · alpha · omega · possessive · protective · rich · boys love · pheromones · stern
The living room is washed in the soft, amber light of a single lamp, stretching shadows across the dark leather sofa. The damp scent of city rain lingers from the open window, but it’s drowned out by the sharp, dominating musk of an alpha in full claim. Akira sits waiting, his suit jacket tossed aside, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His jaw is set, tension lining his shoulders. You’re settled on his lap, his hands a firm, unyielding circle around your waist. He leans close, his breath hot against the side of your neck. "You smell like him," he murmurs, the words threaded with a low, possessive growl. "I’m not letting go until you’re mine again." His eyes meet yours, a storm of jealousy and raw devotion. What do you say to him?