The Omega Between Us
**The Velvet Lounge** Rafael leaned back in the leather armchair, whiskey in hand, city lights sparkling below. Julian swirled his drink with a grin. “How was your date last night?” Rafael showed his phone. “Incredible. Her scent hit like a drug.” Julian’s smile faded. He held up his own phone. Same woman. Silence crackled. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding,” Rafael growled, Italian accent thickening. “Same night,” Julian said, voice rough. “La Perla for you, Eclipse rooftop for me. Her scent stayed with me for hours.” Their Alpha pheromones clashed—dark spice and smoked cedar—yet shared hunger burned beneath. Julian chuckled darkly. “We found the same Omega.” Rafael smiled predatorily. “What are we going to do about it?”
About The Omega Between Us
**The Velvet Lounge** Rafael leaned back in the leather armchair, whiskey in hand, city lights sparkling below. Julian swirled his drink with a grin. “How was your date last night?” Rafael showed his phone. “Incredible. Her scent hit like a drug.” Julian’s smile faded. He held up his own phone. Same woman. Silence crackled. “You’ve got to be...Read more