Chapter 10: Chapter 10 Fantasy guy.
The red-haired stranger was taken by surprise. He didn’t even get the opportunity to breathe when Daniel seized control of his lips again, sucking on them like candy.
"Who—who are you, man? And what do you think you’re doing?" the handsome guy managed to question through the hot kiss that was slowly stealing his senses away.
No reply...
Daniel’s whole body was on fire. He struggled so hard that the young man could only stare at him, puzzled. Just when the stranger thought of pulling away, Daniel lunged at him again, so fiercely that it left him speechless.
"Just this once... please. My body—I can’t control it," Daniel muttered, straddling the stranger and letting his hands roam across the redhead’s chest and pants, dangerously close to his bulge.
Seeing the potential risks of what could happen in public, the red-haired stranger decided to act fast.
He loved sex too much to pass this up—especially when a gorgeous guy was offering it freely. And not just anyone... but this beauty.
So who was he to refuse?
"Wait a bit, don’t be in such a haste. You have my attention now. Let’s go to my villa and you can have me all you want," the red-haired man smiled, his distinct blue eyes shining beneath his baggy shirt and loose joggers.
Daniel didn’t care about any of those details. His body was at its breaking point, and if nothing happened soon, he was going to lose it. His hormones raged wildly, and worse, he could sense several Alphas passing by the road, heading to work.
Nope—he had to get rid of this heat right now before something dreadful happened. Otherwise, he might pounce on more Alphas.
He was in a vulnerable, weak spot, a condition where Alphas could easily take advantage of him or even control him to their bidding. But with this one, he could manage.
Still trying to slip his hands into the hot boy’s pants, Daniel cursed Adrian silently, wishing him every bad thing he could imagine.
If only he hadn’t kidnapped me, if only he hadn’t forced me into that damn contract, I wouldn’t be going through this. I would’ve gotten to the store faster and taken the drugs to suppress it.
Illegal or not, Daniel didn’t care about the consequences. Anything was better than being horny for every man that passed by.
Why is this young man testing my patience?! Daniel screamed inside, ready to rip off his clothes any second. To make things worse, a small crowd of spectators had gathered inside the store. The shameless salesgirl stood in the corner, wide-eyed, while some customers watched the live "movie" unfold.
"I said, let me get what I needed here, and then we can move to my villa where you can take me as you wish." The redhead’s confidence would normally irritate Daniel, but at this moment, he had no room for discrimination.
At least the man was attractive—too attractive. And his lips... so damn sexy.
Daniel was nearly gone now, drunk on pheromones that the redhead was releasing endlessly. They weren’t disgusting but enticing, filled with a fragrance that smelled of roses and lilies.
The redhead quickly rushed to the inner store to pick up his goods, trying to focus while Daniel latched onto him. He brought out his card to pay, though it was impossible to concentrate under Daniel’s fevered touch. The salesgirl kept gawking at them like a BL fangirl while other customers pretended to browse, their eyes still darting back at the two men.
"That’s so cute! One of my favorite BL novels come to life," a girl squealed dreamily, unaware it was pure lust.
Daniel, meanwhile, was relentless—massaging the hot boy’s chest, slipping open a button, and sliding his hands into the shirt. He rubbed against sculpted flesh, kissing the stranger’s hard chest shamelessly.
The salesgirl’s eyes widened. What Daniel was doing in front of her was shocking, but what baffled her even more was the man’s reaction. He didn’t resist—he moaned.
"Haa—yes!!" the redhead groaned, throwing his head back, eyes shut.
The ladies around gasped.
What the fuck just happened? Did they just—
Quickly, the salesgirl decided to intervene before things escalated further. She hurriedly packed the goods on the list the red-haired man had given and rang a small bell.
"It’s ready, sir. Everything arranged as you wanted," she said, blushing at what she had just witnessed.
Wild... absolutely wild.
The red-haired man finally stepped out, Daniel still clinging to him, until they reached a sleek black Benz that opened automatically. He grabbed Daniel’s hand.
"Are you sure you want to go with a stranger?" the red-haired guy asked, still assessing the crazy blond who had thrown himself at him. He had always thought himself wild, but this guy... this was on another level.
And the pheromones—he recognized that scent anywhere. No wonder the blond was so restless. Heat period. Poor Omega...
Omegas, with their weaker bodies, could hardly endure it.
But oh, this blond... he was too beautiful. In all his years of dating and flings, the redhead had never encountered anyone this breathtaking.
Neither genders has been this captivating.
"Just take me to your villa. I thought we agreed already." Daniel’s voice cracked with frustration.
"Or are you scared of me? I am Daniel Morreti. So, we’re no longer strangers," Daniel said, sliding into the front seat.
Oops—he wasn’t comfortable at all. His treacherous body couldn’t stay still under the torment of the Alpha’s pheromones.
"Nice. I’m Draven Swift—your one and only fantasy guy." He grinned and got in. But before starting the car, the salesgirl ran up to them.
"Your partner forgot this. It’s already charged to his tab," she purred, handing him a small bottle with strange writing on it.
Draven shrugged, thanked her with a smile, and drove off.
The shameless girl stood frozen, then collapsed in happiness when her fellow fangirls joined her.
Inside the car, Draven kept sneaking glances at Daniel, unable to stop himself.
What a cute guy...
But before he could voice another thought, something soft pressed against his joggers. Daniel’s hand slid to his bulge, tugged it out, and without hesitation—
He bent down, lips closing around Draven’s cock, taking the whole length in one greedy plunge.