"I was never a jerk in the past and will never be at this present. Especially when I find the perfect Omega for me. Yes, courting Aiden again with this new identity is my main purpose but that changed when I met you at that bar.

Worst way to meet your fated pair but it will be worth it. Because I will not make the same mistake of sharing you with someone else.

You are not Aiden and I am not Primo. Let's be Mikhail and Mischka."

After Daime said those words, he kisses Mischka on his forehead and goes back to his seat. He puts his seat belt on and drives away. Mischka is still stuns at what happened and at Daime's declaration.

He thinks that they are moving too fast at this point but he also likes what is happening. The building up of feelings is already there and there is nothing that can stop them now.

Even if Daime's past lover comes back, he trusts Daime that he will not care about him and will only focus on Mischka.

He hopes for that.

The drive continues around the town of Geneva. Daime is humming along the songs on the radio while Mischka is nodding his head along with the beat of the song.

They look like they are enjoying themselves as the hours past. Moments late, Daime parks his car at the familiar building where Mischka works.

The Omega looks up at the tall building then sighs, remembering that he needs to be professional and hides his scent to the other Alpha males in the building.

He takes out the pills t he uses to block his scent when Daime grabs his arm and pulls him towards his direction.

Mischka widens his eyes when the young Alpha places his nose, close where Mischka's scent gland is and rubs his own scent. That way, no one will attempt to take Mischka or even rubs their scent off of him.

"There. Now, you smell like me."

Mischka is still blushing when Daime comes out of the car. He shakes his head and clears his throat but the warm feeling that Daime shares with him is something he can't and will never erase.

The feeling of safety surrounds him as he walks beside Daime and enters the building. Everyone's eyes are on them but Daime does not care at all.

Mischka feels small with their stares but the Alpha's scent is reassuring him that he is there if someone will be bother to say shitty things to Mischka.

They enter the elevator with the other employees and most of them can feel the intimidation that surrounds the young and tall Alpha.

They can't even look at the two people that are with them inside the elevator. One tries to look at Daime but eventually looks away when she feels at how dangerous the man is.

Whoever the Alpha is, he can be someone people should messes up with.

Mischka looks around the elevator while waiting for the lift to reach the floor where his boss is when he notices someone familiar in the corner of his eyes.

Blonde hair, cherry plump lips, a tight skirt that accentuates her big hips and medium-sized buttocks, a tight-fitted blouse that shows how big chest is and that messy bun and nerdy look with the glasses.

He remembers her well enough since she is the reason why his former Alpha breaks up with him and chooses her. That bitch who flirts with every living guy inside of their department.

He wonders who is she dating now. The last time he heard something about his ex, the bitch and him were through. It's probably because she just used his influence to get what she wants.

He scoffs inside his mind and looks away. He accidentally gazes at Daime that the young Alpha sees and grins. Mischka looks away from him and just stares at his reflection in the metal door of the elevator.

He can hear the Alpha snickering beside him but he does not anticipates what the Alpha is about to do. Leaning his back against the metal wall of the lift, Daime puts his hand on Mischka's tight slacks and gives his ass a little squeeze.

Mischka almost yelps at what Daime did but yelping will only make him look stupid so instead, the Omega looks at Daime as he furrows his brow and smacks the Alpha's hand away from his buttocks.

Daime shrugs but he did not stop until they reach the floor that they need to go to. Mischka spins around and stares at Daime with his light brown eyes.

"Behave, Alpha."

When Daime hears what the Omega just called him, he spins him around again, making Mischka faces the metal door and looks at his expression.

"I wonder how you will react when you see yourself panting and drooling in front of the mirror when pound you behind. Are you going to scream my name as well, my precious Omega?"

Mischka's breath hitches but thankfully the lift arrives at the floor where his boss is and immediately pushes Daime away as he walks out of the elevator and waits for the Alpha.

Daime only shrugs but he feels as if someone is trying to seduce him with their pheromones. Unfortunately for them, it is not working with Daime.

Mischka suddenly feels troubled and looks at the person behind Daime and almost pushes her until she reaches the ground level of their company.

Daime sees his reaction and lifts his chin up.

"Stop worrying about other people, my Omega. Her seductive pheromones is not working on me."

Mischka looks at Daime as if he is pleading to the Alpha to tell him the truth or he will lose his mind. He doesn't wants to see or even feel what happened before.

And it all because of her.

"Baby, I am gay. Thinking about flirting with women gives me goosebumps."

Mischka doesn't know where he will laugh or walks away at how stupid Daime's reasoning is but he eventually laughs.

Oh, this Alpha. Whoever the Omega who thrashes him around for another Alpha is a bitch. He doesn't deserve Daime, at all.

After their talk, they walks inside the office and are welcome by the other employees. All of them stare at the young Alpha walking behind Mischka but they can't have themselves ask for his name.

"Boss, Mr. Boris is here."