starter for @hcdcsbcbydcll based on “I’m, uh.. i’m real sorry I got slick all over your couch…”
"You really think that that's my problem? Slick on my couch?", Maxim's voice was strained, the police officer having to force his gaze back to Agata. Offering the young omega a safe place to stay had been a no-brainer to him, his saviour complex pressuring him into accepting an omega's proximity. Something that he hadn't experienced since his wife left him for another alpha almost a decade ago. And lord had he underestimated the effect her scent would have on him, kicking his own alpha instincts into hyper gear.














