I exited Darien's room feeling conflicting emotions in my chest. It was understandable from his perspective to hesitate accepting my suggestion to bond— I wouldn't want him to simply offer himself to the first person who proposes to make him their omega, after all. Not to mention how he must have felt after what I did when I lost sight of myself... Using my pheromones to force him to obey is just...
Something made me lose my inhibitions the night prior, even stimulating me to knot. I ran my fingers through my hair in exasperation, perplexed at the likely cause to trigger me.
It wasn't until I lifted my gaze to find that guy's room in front of me that I paused. I hadn't seen him from the time he asked me to get his medicine till now.
Was he always a deep sleeper? It could also just be that I didn't notice him last night since we were busy but... He'd probably make a fuss if he were awake...when wh t
