"Be my sex partner."
The duke said with a poker face but Asher couldn't keep one. What did he say? Sex partners?
.... Was he trying to give him some respect by calling him a sex partner, not a 'sex slave'? Was that it? In the end, was he really gonna end up becoming a sex slave?
"Duke, you want me to work as a sex slave too?"
"Tsk! Not a slave idiot! I am not filthy. Since you went to your heat during the time I also kind of went into a heat, why don't we help each other? You will not get in trouble and I will also find some relief. And I could pay you more for that. You will be my cure."
"...Duke...I..."
"Forget it. If you are that hesitant we can't do that. I am not a pervert and remember I am not asking you for this because you have similarities to an omega. Somehow you can help me and you are the first one I found to calm my discomfort. So-'
"What's wrong with you?"
Asher cut halfway and disturbed the duke's talk.
"What do you mean by what's wrong? Do you think I am a pervert? I am not that shameless to have sex slaves and relive my desires all day!"
"No! I am sorry. I didn't mean that. Ah...I wanted to know why the duke also had that kind of aah...heat that time..."
The duke paused for a few minutes and both of them waited in silence.
"Every month I become like that for almost ten days. At night. Kind of like a heat. It's an after-effect of a drug and I still couldn't find any cure for that."
"Ah...I see. Duke, can you give me some time to think through this? If sir is not going to force me, I can take some time to think it through, right?"
"Mmm."
"Thank you."
That's how their conversation finally ended.
Asher had already informed Anne that he was not feeling well and needed a rest. Since his nose was heavy, he used that as the sickness. He said he had a fever and still had a cold so needed some rest.
So he didn't want to go and visit Anne again. When he came out of the duke's room, he quickly ran to his room at the servants' house and closed the door.
He knew it was coming again. His body ached so much as if someone had beaten him up. But he didn't care and the only thing that his mind was filled with at that moment was what the duke said.
Sex partners...
That would surely work. Asher knew that. Last night, he knew even though he hated to accept it, what he needed was really a dick stuffed in there.
But was that really possible?
He was the duke. He was his property. Originally speaking, Asher knew he had no right to take time to think and make decisions. He was owned by the duke and he had the right to do anything to him.
Yet, that man didn't force him and showed him some respect requesting what he wanted, not ordering. Asher already knew the duke was not like other nobles. He was arrogant but not unreasonable. He was cold but not cruel. He was unfriendly, but not annoying. In the end, he was a normal man with a concerned heart but with a cold appearance.
"What am I gonna do? Sex partners? Will that work? He also has the same trouble as me. But...It didn't seem like he...wanted another dick though. Sure enough, I am gonna be the one to...agh! Why am I thinking this fat? Fuck! I should have just said yes. Now it's embarrassing to see him again and say I like to be his sex partner...And am I in a place to say such a thing? Damn!"
He was lost in thoughts and had a lot of things going on in his mind. Mostly, it was the shame and embarrassment and also the fear of getting dangerously horny without anyone to help him.
'If he were to see me like last night, would he laugh at me? He might not find out I am an omega, right? Yeah, I can keep it up. I am just a man with some similarities to an omega. I am not an omega! Yes! This will do...Huuu....I am going to do it. I will be his sex partner. He will also get benefits and I also will get benefits. He is a serious man. So he won't be like those perverts. Yeah...Let's at least think like that...'
Finally, he came to the final decision.
He would do that deal with him.
Be the sex partner of the duke!
Help each other!
Earn extra money!
Be happy and safe!