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Chapter 7 - Their first encounter 18+.

Shasha's POV

In the afternoon,

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It had been a long tiring morning for me.

"My head hurts," I groaned quitely as I placed a hand over to my forehead.

After finishing up my morning meeting, I was rushed at the hospital by my grandfather in the name of him being sick but in reality he just enjoys seeing his grandson struggling.

God knows how many times he has urged me to get married. Damn, I have lost count of the blind dates he has arranged for me with Omegas from influencial families. I hate it when someone try to control my life and decide my life for me. I have ran out of excuses to give my Gramps and here I was like a child following her mother, flighing over to Country A to attend a blind date. I hate it.

"That stubborn old man can't leave me alone for once." I thought as I leaned my head behind.

"Ugghh!!" I groaned and muttered " why did I have to be born in a society like this?"

I closed my eyes to rest my mind.

A drifting presence that glides in the room.

A flawless smile with weak eyes, smiling as if he had everything in the world with no worries and resentment toward the society. His perfectly trimmed fingertips tracing my face and then my neck as he licked me like a lost puppy.

Emitting Pheromones like he was marking his territory and gave out the I dare you look tresspass in my territory as he stroked the strands of hair and put them behind my ear.

"You are handsome." He smiled

A mixture of cinnamon and peppermint fragrance filled the room making me drunk and submissive to him. The slow carefree of his fingers tracing my body, the raspy drunkard ring of his voice, his soft and wet lips on my body awakening my lust and sensation like a beast in heat .

His impeccable long white hair shined even brighter amid the now gentle fragance exuding from him. He was a flawless specimen of a dominant omega. The way he seduced and handled himself graceful was nothing less, nothing much from that of an amateur looking for a blow off after being betrayed but for some reasons it felt fucking amazing.

"Ngh, mmm, enghh." His soft lips touched mine.

He licked them before bitting onto them making a groan escape my lips.

"Why don't you open your lips abit? I wanna have a taste of your tongue." He whispered seductively.

I stretchedy my hand over to the table besides the bed and picked up a glass of wine, took a sip and slowly let it down my throat . I took another sip and cupped his face into my hands before pressing my lips onto his and fed him the wine.

His body on top of mine, breathing heavily as our lips pressed together. I could taste our shared bittersweet wine, feel the thud of the combined heartbeat of two strangers as we fumbled to take off one another's clothes.

Our shirts on the floor, our tongues rolled passionately inside our mouths,licking on one another until we were out of breath.

I pulled away after regaining my consciousness because what we were doing was wrong. Nothin' good would come out from having sex with a drugged Omega under the influence of Pheromones.He barged in my room and started touching all my sweet spots. A sexual assault that I didn't hate.

With full force, he pulled me back and pinned me down.

"Chickening out, huh!" He scoffed, staring daggers at me as if I did something wrong.

His lips mashed against mine as he emitted aroused Pheromones. He sucked onto me as if trying to flatten and destroy my mouth.

His hands did the deeds of tracing , finding and pinching my sensitive spots. He hungrily spanked my ass, my mouth open in shock and excitement, tongue pushing past my teeth to the moist space with in.

He gripped my head firmly, as if to keep me from escaping again .

"I'm going to make you feel better so, don't run away from me ever again." He begged,showing me his erotic face. How in the fucking hell can I say no to such a face?

He worked his mouth against mine, our tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers each trying to pin the other. The stranger in my hands was driving me crazy. He was making things hard for me and my man in between my legs. We were at our limit.

"Release some for me. Shower me in your Pheromones and fuck me hard." He breathed into my ear .