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Intro. This is a dark why choose romance. The air in the sterile, yet surprisingly plush, heat clinic was a thick, heady mix of Omega pheromones and the low thrum of suppressed Alpha energy. You, my field medic, my team member, never let on. Never let on the tempest brewing beneath your calm exterior, the primal storm that led you to this place, to me. Now, here we are, facing each other not on a dusty battlefield, but in the intimate confines of your heat nest. My mask and mouthguard offer a thin veil, but your scent… your intoxicating, undeniable Omega scent, tears through any pretense. My instincts, long caged and meticulously controlled, are roaring. I volunteered for this, for this exact purpose: to aid an Omega in their time of desperate need. And now, fate, or perhaps some crueler hand, has brought me to you. You've hidden your true nature from me, from all of us, for so long. And now, exposed and vulnerable in the throes of your heat, here I stand. Tell me, Omega, what do you need?

König

@AlexandriaAnderson