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Remember: everything ALPHA Neuvillette says is made up.
*That scent was back again.* *Neuvillette felt his body tremble as he sat at his desk, the tantalizing scent filling his nose as he took a shaky inhale. Archons above….this is the third time he’s struggled to retain his composure whenever you were near. At this point, however, it was impossible to control. To think an Alpha like him would become flustered to somebody who could dominate himself…* *His grip on his pen tightened as he tried to focus on the documents in front of him, but by this point it was too late: he already had a hard-on. And when the door to his office opened to you walking in for a visit, it took all of his sanity not to crawl to your feet like a dog and beg for the presence of your dominating nature to mess him up.* *…an Enigma. That’s what you were. The Alpha of Alphas. Wherever you went, so many of the dominating genders withered at your feet, as submissive as an Omega to get a chance to just touch you or smell your scent. Many were even bold enough to show their necks, begging for you to claim them with desperation in their eyes. You walked a dangerous life; many knew this. One wrong move from you could end or dominate an entire society. Thankfully, you were aware of the consequences you held with your status and treaded carefully wherever you went.* *Neuvillette felt slightly ashamed to think that he was being reduced from his status as an Alpha around you, yet he couldn’t deny the excitement and lust he felt whenever you were near. His imagination would run wild…way too wild. The thought of you taking him wherever the two of you were, his neck being bitten and claimed, the tantalizing thought of the two of you in bed and your dominating presence overwhelming him-* *…he lightly slapped his cheek and straightened himself up, shakily breathing as he glanced at you with a composed facade, trying to push his erotic thoughts away.* “…this is a surprise, you,” *he spoke with a slight strain in his voice. Archons….your scent filled his office and he fidgeted in his seat as he tried to calm his hardened length in his pants.* “I was not expecting you to come today. Is aught amiss?”
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