19
STILL NOT
That call was pretty annoying to Cafelle's part, at the very least he clearly doesn't want to have any more encounters with this personal doctor of him.
But Eder was the best choice he can have right now.
If things comes out, unhandy later, then he will have nothing, but to call his father's personal doctor, even if it takes a day to reach his place.
After throwing the phone somewhere, his gaze fell at the sleeping HiVi inside the tub he prepared warm, he sighed cheaply for he can't get angry, his lips twitch a little as he remembers what had just happened.
Cafelle's stomach protest from hunger, while absent-mindedly staring only he realized something, feeling hopeless.
“Come to think of it? It's already dark outside and no food have been fed to our mouth, surely the stomach will protest” he only brushed his hair out of frustration.
He left HiVi for a minute, to call any servants to serve them food, when he happened to pass by a life-size mirror, and again saw the mark on his neck.
Hands on his waist and the other on his forehead.
Calming himself was not working, he was already fine before he remembers it again, about the mark he got, he massaged the bridge of his nose, and think deeply.
“This is damn impossible, real impossible, so fucking impossible for me to be marked!, how did this happen, it couldn't be mates are that real? But really? How the fuck it happens.”
He brushed his eyes with his right hand, getting more annoyed.
Absolutely he can't tell what he feels right now, his happy, that finally he knew he can be marked and he of all their generation, have a destined mate, but sadly, he doesn't feel any connections to him.
He gazed at him and felt confused, his feelings are mixed, just looking at how much he ravaged that body, his heart suddenly beat excitedly, again he can't find the real meaning of his beating heart, he looked at the nearest chair but chooses to lay down on the sofa.
Layed his tired body for a second, his mind was in a perfect mess.
“Him and me? Are mate's? I can't believe this, mom and dad are not mates but match, even my grandpa and grandma on both sides are not mate but matches, all of them manage to have an offspring.”
Staring unto the white ceiling as if, the ceiling can talk back at him, to give him any advice.
“If what he says is true, then this thing is ridiculous, mates or not, I don't understand, then how could I have a mate of my own?, how can it be possible I can get him pregnant?, how can I not get my ex-wife marked me and even if we spent fucking all day, life?”
“What if I really got him pregnant? Arrggghhh, this is really unbelievable, what's the difference of being mate or a match, I don't believe that I can only have an offspring to him, if I really got him pregnant, then this is just a mere coincidence.”
“He just wanted to have a hold of me, not going to happen!, I can still give him whatever he wants, especially money, but not more than that, impossible!.”
Getting up from the sofa and clean all the excess cum he had splurged inside HiVi's swollen ass, Cafelle had already decided, he will do what he can to make used of HiVi, because in his mind, nobody can use him, instead he will, play with them, within his game.
HiVi's bum and thighs are all swollen, a real foolproof of how he have gone overboard.
He may not have a memory, but he will take responsibility out of his actions, depends on the results of the check -up, and if he finds him useful.
And he doesn't like to be tied around the neck to someone his not clear of how he feels, he will treat him good if the situation was fine.
While washing the tattered body of HiVi, a slight memory flash like a cinema to his eyes, after recalling that glimpse of memory his, face darkened.
“So that's it, he can use his pheromones to me? Turns out his a dominant Omega.”
He suddenly slapped HiVi's face angry at the thought of being under someone else's pheromones, but he got no response, HiVi was all worn, tired and still deep asleep.
“I dare you, don't ever use your pheromones on me again, I don't like to submit to anyone, not even on you, even if we are mates really mates, I can be good, but not under your pheromones, got it?”
It's not like HiVi can hear nor really get what's his saying, when his drop-dead to sleep, but he still said it, Iike how he talked to the ceiling.
At this rate, he doesn't know how his personal doctor, will react to see someone's body battered of bruises and bites, how he have devoured someone to this extent.
In a few minutes after cleaning HiVi, he placed him on the guess room, and ask someone to clean his room.
His room which was a mess, when one and three of the maids enter, their eyes cant believe nor imagined how the room, manage to survive.
Good thing the bed was sturdy enough, if not, it will be thrown out together with the unidentified sheets, they keep their mouth shut, and let their hands work.
Cafelle was currently laying on the sofa again, near the bed where he put HiVi's sleeping body.
Now staring blankly at the ceiling, he once heard to his late grandpa, that mate are extinct due to improvement of civilization, and a very few ABOS can have destined mate, but not even his late grandpa, manage to have a mate of his own, not even his father nor his closest relatives, but how come he had one of his own? And he wasn't an Extreme Alpha to have a destined mate right after born, he glanced once again at HiVi.
And his mind drifted again, sleep crawling to take his consciousness, almost dozing when a knock on the door wake his sleeping body.
It's not really obvious who was it, pheromones already says it him, he sits placing both hands on his side, getting rid of his drowsy mind, and call out.
“Come in.” he voiced out weakly to his personal doctor, then someone, enter with a big smile, seeing Eder's creepy smile, tearing its face.
But immediately sank, when his eyes landed and noticed that Cafelle was not alone, and what's insane was that the body sound asleep was covered with Cafelle's scent.
It obviously means that they have sex, the pheromones that covering the body was too strong, Eder felt a pang of jealousy, he also wants Cafelle's pheromones splash all around him, not just a splash but masked deep inside him.
“Who is this?”
As if Cafelle cheat on him, and asked squishing the most details he could get, his eyes observed this man whose head was looking on the ground, not meeting his questioning eyes, this was not what he expected, he again looked at the state of the Omega sleeping soundly on the bed, he seems to be in an awful state, but he wants it to be him.
The tone didn't escape Cafelle's ears, he knew long ago, that this doctor has a thing on him, but sadly, Eder was not his type not even unto his bed.