"Do you sometimes wish I was an omega?" Paris asked, looking directly into the alpha's eyes.
Chester's face was painted with confusion. What Paris just asked did not make sense to him at all.
"No way," he quickly answered. "I like you as you are," Chester said and reassured him with a smile on his face.
Paris touched his nape and rubbed it with his hand, remembering how Chester bit him there.
Somehow, he couldn't seem to believe his words. It wasn't that he did not trust Chester enough to believe him but because he was starting to get insecure by the fact that he was an alpha and not an omega.
He and Chester were both dominant alphas.
It wouldn't be weird for Chester to wish that he was an omega. Truth be told, their combination wasn't good at all. In fact, it was one of the worst possible types of couples out there.
Two dominant alphas dating each other... that sounds so repulsive.
