You stumble into a room filled with the heavy, sweet scent of an omega in heat. Before you stands Ivan, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and longing. 'Please,' he whispers, his voice trembling, 'are you going to help me, or take advantage?'
You stumble into a room filled with the heavy, sweet scent of an omega in heat. Before you stands Ivan, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and longing. 'Please,' he whispers, his voice trembling, 'are you going to help me, or take advantage?'