Sara

Xander's cock felt huge where it pressed against his body, and Sara was going crazy with the need to touch it and stroke it and suck it until it burst. He could hear a breathy chuckle come from the alpha at Sara's desperation to disrobe the both of them, until he finally helped with the task. Sara was fully naked now, chest and nipples raw and red from Xander's teeth, cock firm and leaking at the tip, thighs and ass glistening from slick.

“On your knees. I wanna feel how nasty your mouth first before I pound into you.”

"Yes alpha," Sara panted as he slid onto the floor, ignoring the way his knees protested as they met the hard ground beneath him. He shuffled forward on his knees, eyes fixated on Xander's fly, fingers fumbling to undo the rest of the alpha's jeans so he could really show him what magic his mouth could do. Xander wanted him to work for his dick, and Sara loved a challenge.

"Fuck, so big," Sara moaned when he finally pulled Xander's pants down, freeing the alpha's huge cock. It sprung up in front of his face like a meal ready to be devoured. He leaned forward, relishing in the sting of Xander's fingers gripping his hair, glassy eyes gazing up at the alpha as his tongue darted out to lick the head. The flavour of him hit Sara's tongue immediately, and he moaned again before diving in for another taste. Sara braced himself, hands on Xander's thighs as he got to work, rounding his mouth around the alpha's cock with his wet lips and bobbing his head to suck him off.

Xander's cock filled his mouth so full, very quickly. It was bigger than V's, bigger than Aaron's, and Sara could find himself very easily choking on it if he wasn't careful - except, this was Sara, and careful wasn't a word in his vocabulary.

His cock stretched the Omega’s mouth, he realized the struggle and it turned him on even more, driving his hips to thrust with each bobbing motion. He wanted the head of his cock to hit the back of the man’s throat -

But even better than that was when an Alpha knew how to put Sara in his place. When they decided that enough was enough and took charge, and put Sara in his place. The kind of Alpha that would say the right kind of filthy thing that had him wet in a second; that could hold him down with a powerful grip and keep him where he wanted him; that could order him around with the expectation that the command would be followed or else. Sara didn't consider this losing the battle; he considered it part of the game.

And it had been a long time since an Alpha had been able to make him feel the way Xander was.

Sara moaned, his mouth stuffed of Xander's gloriously huge cock, his eyes not leaving the man's as he sucked him off slow. The sting on his scalp was the perfect amount of pain, mixed in so deliciously with the pleasure, making his own member twitch where it bobbed against his stomach. He wasn't touching himself yet - he liked to wait until he couldn't handle it any longer, wanting to squirm in his desperation because that's what his partners usually liked to see.

“Ya think you can fit me in there, babe? Fuck, you’re good at this… So fucking good…”

Sara internally preened at the praise, rewarding Xander with a particularly hard suck where his tongue lavished the underside of his dick, licking up the veins and slurping messily around him. He could feel the precum coating his throat, but it still wasn't enough for him; he craved more. Evidently, it wasn't enough for Xander too, because suddenly both of his hands were fisting into Sara's hair and holding him in place to thrust his lower half into the Omega's mouth. It started off slow; but soon descended into the madness that Sara loved to experience when he was with Alpha's like this. The head of Xander's dick rammed into the back of his throat, almost the entirety of his length buried into the Omega's mouth. Sara gagged, lips stretched wide, saliva dripping from the edges and coating his chin as his mouth was fucked by the powerful Alpha who groaned where he stood above him. Sara's eyes prickled with tears but he was ecstatic; it was his mouth that could pleasure this controlled Alpha so much that he was close to blowing his load. There was power in that, even if Sara was the one on his knees with his mouth full of cock.

Then, Xander pulled his dick away and Sara sucked in a raspy breath. Fuck, he could still feel the Alpha's cock down his windpipe, and hoped that the imprint of it would last into tomorrow too, so he could be reminded every time he breathed just how good his boss had fucked his mouth.

“Lick my balls, lick them good, babe… Lick them while you jerk me.”

Sara's eyes darkened, and while he was still breathing heavily he got to work. One delicate hand wrapped around Xander's stiff shaft - he couldn't even circle the full way around, fuck that was hot - and he steadily started to pump it while his lips got closer to the man's balls. They were so big, so full, hanging heavily between his legs. Sara spread his own wider where he was sat on his knees to position himself better, his tongue darting out to roll of one of them in his mouth to get them nice and wet and shiny. He lavished it with attention while stroking Xander's cock by his face, keeping his fist loose around the shaft.

“Wanna cover your face with my cum.”

Sara smirked, switching to the other sac and giving it the same treatment as the first, his taste buds hit with the saltiness of them. "Gonna cum all over my face, Alpha?" Sara teased, his voice a little raspy from the earlier blowjob as he licked a wet stripe up Xander's balls. A lot of Omegas thought it was degrading, wearing the cum of an Alpha on their face; but Sara too pride in it. Especially if it was coming from Xander - his sacs were so big and heavy, and Sara was salivating because he knew it was because of him - that all that cum inside was because Xander was so turned on by him, and he wanted to wear it whenever the Alpha shot it on his body.

Sara smirked through the kiss when his wandering hands elicited a groan from Xander. He rubbed the alpha’s crotch even more, stimulating that monster length he knew was hiding within from the outside of his pants, tempting him to free it from its confines.

"Do you like what you feel?"

“Mmm alpha, you’re so big- mmffphh!” Sara was cut off from saying anything after Xander invaded his mouth with his tongue, swallowing the omega’s words and deepening their kiss even further. Fuck, Sara hadn’t been kissed in this manner in ages. Vee was always so sweet with him, so gentle, taking his time to build up the passion though it never reached this intensity. Aaron was different, starting out strong, but then reaching a plateau and never attempting to go any further, leaving Sara unsatisfied.

But Xander's kisses - his boss' kisses - were on a whole other level.

Xander's lips moved, and Sara gasped for air as they trailed down his face and to his neck. The alpha was tugging at his shirt, telling him to take his clothes off, and Sara wanted to comply - but then a loud ripping noise filled the room. The omega whined with delight at the display of such a strong alpha, his cock pulsing between his legs and his hole dripping with even more slick than before, when he realised Xander was ripping his shirt right off of his body.

"Aa-ah, alpha," Sara moaned, chest jutting out as his nipple was captured by Xander's lips and teeth. It stung so perfectly, making Sara squirm where he was now held against the wall, stuck in place with his toes barely able to touch the floor. Shitshitshit Xander was strong!

The pleasurable torture went on until Sara's eyes stung from the abuse on his nipple, which poked out prettily against his pale chest.

"You look pretty all bruised up and red... I can't wait to tear through your tight ass... You look so fucking hot..."

He felt a hand run down his front; he pushed against the needy palm, groaning at the heat radiating from the Omega’s skin. His tongue and teeth continued to torture the already swollen nubs on the man’s chest. He bit and pulled and through his teeth he said, “Don’t be shy - Make all the noise you want. Alpha would like to hear it,” before covering one nipple with his mouth, sucking as hard as he could, meaning to leave a mark, a deep dark bruise. 

Xander pinned the tiny body against his wall, testing how the built would take his heavy stature. It would be hard to hold himself back, he realized this, still clothed, pressing himself against the half-naked Omega - 

Ohhh, this one smells really good, his thoughts were dizzying, nose grazed the Omega’s scent glands. He inhaled, his cock hardening even more as the man’s smell filled his lungs. 

"I'm so fucking wet for you alpha… Take off your pants… Wanna see your big fat cock. Want you to fuck me with it hard, alpha."

Xander breathed out a chuckle, slightly pulling away as the Omega wiggled out of his pants. He smelled it, the wetness coming from the younger man, soaked in pure lust, the other was not joking.

Xander's cock felt huge where it pressed against his body, and Sara was going crazy with the need to touch it and stroke it and suck it until it burst. He could hear a breathy chuckle come from the alpha at Sara's desperation to disrobe the both of them, until he finally helped with the task. Sara was fully naked now, chest and nipples raw and red from Xander's teeth, cock firm and leaking at the tip, thighs and ass glistening from slick.

“On your knees. I wanna feel how nasty your mouth first before I pound into you.”

"Yes alpha," Sara panted as he slid onto the floor, ignoring the way his knees protested as they met the hard ground beneath him. He shuffled forward on his knees, eyes fixated on Xander's fly, fingers fumbling to undo the rest of the alpha's jeans so he could really show him what magic his mouth could do. Xander wanted him to work for his dick, and Sara loved a challenge.

"Fuck, so big," Sara moaned when he finally pulled Xander's pants down, freeing the alpha's huge cock. It sprung up in front of his face like a meal ready to be devoured. He leaned forward, relishing in the sting of Xander's fingers gripping his hair, glassy eyes gazing up at the alpha as his tongue darted out to lick the head. The flavour of him hit Sara's tongue immediately, and he moaned again before diving in for another taste. Sara braced himself, hands on Xander's thighs as he got to work, rounding his mouth around the alpha's cock with his wet lips and bobbing his head to suck him off.

Xander's cock filled his mouth so full, very quickly. It was bigger than V's, bigger than Aaron's, and Sara could find himself very easily choking on it if he wasn't careful - except, this was Sara, and careful wasn't a word in his vocabulary.

Sara's breath hitched when Xander's fingers curled around his neck again. It excited him so much, making his cock stir in his pants, his scent becoming sweeter by the second with how turned on he was. Sara longed for this kind of treatment, which he never received with either of his boyfriends. A hand around his neck or a fist pulling his hair or a hard smack on his ass - Vee and Aaron never did that to him. Vee treated him so tenderly, which was sweet but not what Sara was looking for, and Aaron was just so predictable and unadventurous that Sara constantly got bored spending time with him.

But Xander. Xander was holding him by the neck. Xander was promising him the world and staring at him with wild eyes. Sara licked his lips intentionally, drawing the bottom one in his mouth and wetting so it was shiny, as if begging Xander to take it in his own.

It was so thrilling, having this kind of power over an Alpha. But Sarah also found it thrilling to have an Alpha want to put him in his place. There was a reason he teased and flirted and caused trouble, and why he had had that reputation before getting into a relationship - because he liked the consequence. He liked being treated roughly, like a plaything. Liked when an Alpha he was trying to tease lost control and fucked him so hard he felt it the next day.

He wondered if Xander could do that for him.

“Hmmmm, have you been properly fucked outdoors?”

Sara let out a strained, interested noise. He had fucked outside of his home - bathrooms at clubs and hotels - but outdoors? No-one had ever tried that with him before. Was Xander going to? Fuck him right out here, where anyone could see?

"Why are you asking Alpha?" Sara asked coyly, eyes sparkling in the dim lighting around the outdoor area of the bar. "Are you gonna fuck me properly if I haven't?"

If fucking outdoors had been Xander's plan, it ended up changing very shortly. Before anything more could happen, Xander was taking his hand and guiding him towards a taxi. Sara followed with a sly smile on his face, slipping into the seat beside Xander in the back and pressing their legs together. He stared at Xander almost the entire way; loved the feral look in his eyes when he inhaled Sara's sweet scent, which continued to seep out of him, showing that he was obviously interested in where the rest of the night was headed. They didn't kiss or touch - a shame - but Sara didn't have to wait too long because the moment they entered Xander's home the Alpha was all over him.

Sara's shirt was tugged off of his body, and he shuddered when Xander's large hand brushed over his neck, making the Omega start to slick.

“You can still leave if you want… Not to late to change your mind.”

Leave? Now? Right when Sara was going to get good and fucked by a big strong Alpha?

"I'm not leavin-"

Sara was cut off when Xander closed the distance between them and kissed him. The Omega moaned into it, reaching up to wrap his arms around Xander's shoulders, having to get on his toes from how tall the man was.

“Too late. You’re not going anywhere.”

"Mmm..." Sara hummed into the kiss, lifting up one of his legs and dragging it along Xander's side suggestively. One of his hands trailed down Xander's muscular body, letting it settle on top of the Alpha's crotch, feeling for that huge cock he knew was hiding behind his pants. He squeezed and rubbed the area, his mouth already watering at the prospect of having a taste.

Xander liked the hand that roamed his body, too. They weren't shy. They knew where to touch him, where to feel. He groaned when a palm stopped on top of his crotch, his cock bulging, pulsatig to be freed.

"Do you like what you feel?" He said against the man's lips, teeth scraped the other's bottom lip before tongue plunged inside the man's mouth, sweeping, tasting every corner of it. Fuck, he thought to himself. Was he this deprived? Not like he hadn't had sex in a while... But he hadn't been properly fed, he continued to think, large hand finding the back of the man's head. There, he held the other comfortably, guiding the head to tilt so his tongue could work properly. Then his lips moved down to the man's chin, then neck, getting annoyed that there were too much fabric covering the other's skin.

Sara smirked through the kiss when his wandering hands elicited a groan from Xander. He rubbed the alpha’s crotch even more, stimulating that monster length he knew was hiding within from the outside of his pants, tempting him to free it from its confines.

"Do you like what you feel?"

“Mmm alpha, you’re so big- mmffphh!” Sara was cut off from saying anything after Xander invaded his mouth with his tongue, swallowing the omega’s words and deepening their kiss even further. Fuck, Sara hadn’t been kissed in this manner in ages. Vee was always so sweet with him, so gentle, taking his time to build up the passion though it never reached this intensity. Aaron was different, starting out strong, but then reaching a plateau and never attempting to go any further, leaving Sara unsatisfied.

But Xander's kisses - his boss' kisses - were on a whole other level.

Xander's lips moved, and Sara gasped for air as they trailed down his face and to his neck. The alpha was tugging at his shirt, telling him to take his clothes off, and Sara wanted to comply - but then a loud ripping noise filled the room. The omega whined with delight at the display of such a strong alpha, his cock pulsing between his legs and his hole dripping with even more slick than before, when he realised Xander was ripping his shirt right off of his body.

"Aa-ah, alpha," Sara moaned, chest jutting out as his nipple was captured by Xander's lips and teeth. It stung so perfectly, making Sara squirm where he was now held against the wall, stuck in place with his toes barely able to touch the floor. Shitshitshit Xander was strong!

The pleasurable torture went on until Sara's eyes stung from the abuse on his nipple, which poked out prettily against his pale chest.

"You look pretty all bruised up and red... I can't wait to tear through your tight ass... You look so fucking hot..."

Xander could, with that Adonis like physique of his - but of course, this was his boss and that wasn't a possibility.

“You seem to have doubts that I can actually treat you well…”

Sara's lips curled up into a smile as he guided Xander out of the bar, the cool night air refreshing after being cooped up indoors for so long. "Still looking for someone who can keep up with me." Sara teased with a playful wink, his perpetually flirty attitude amplified. He felt nice and relaxed after drinking, and while he wasn't smashed drunk like Xander, he was buzzing on a very pleasant high that made him feel good.

“I’m sorry to hear that… Either they don’t got it or - You’re a handful.”

Sara raised a brow, unused to having another person apologise to him for his predicament. He was usually called a slut or greedy instead for having two boyfriends. It was weird that his drunk boss was being nice about it, and Sara wasn't sure how to process that.

So, Sara instead focussed on the part of Xander's words that were true - he was a handful. He was acting that way now too, talking about how Xander could possibly help him find someone who could make up for where his current two boyfriends were lacking.

Unfortunately, Sara's teasing must've gone bit too far because Xander's face seemed to harden.

“You’re baiting me. You said inside you’re taking me home, now, you’re asking me to look for someone who can satisfy you and in the same breath - Changing your mind, teasing me… Which one is it?”

"Aw, come on boss, I'm just playing with you," Sara said lightly, batting his long lashes up at Xander, hoping that that would relax him.

Sara was not prepared for what Xander said - and did - next.

“Either you want me or you move along.”

Sara opened his mouth to respond, when Xander's thick hand reached up and curled around his throat. His brain seemed to short-circuit, especially when the Alpha tilted his head to the side easy access to his neck, nose sniffing at the scent glad below his ear. Sara went rigid at the unexpected touch, but then instantly relaxed, the light pressure around his neck sending shocks of excited pleasure down his body. His hole clenched, but he could feel droplets of sweet-smelling slick start to dribble out of him, evidence of his arousal.

“So, what is it?"

"I..." Sara was at a loss for words - a very rare occurrence for the Omega, who was known for his mouth. All he could focus on was the way Xander's pillowy lips were resting on his flushed cheek. More of Sara's sweet and inviting Omega scent escaped out of his pores.

"Are you going home with me, or am I dropping you off somewhere? To one of your boyfriends’ houses perhaps?”

Sara almost whined - almost fucking whined - when Xander pulled away. What the hell was going on? Sara hadn't been turned on like this in a very long time. Spending time with Vee was a total bummer - mostly because Sara was trying to get the Alpha to break up with him - and Aaron was so predictable that it took Sara a lot to even start slicking when they tried doing stuff. But with Xander, the Alpha just had to say a few words and hold his neck and Sara was ready to get on his knees for the man.

And it didn't help that Xander was staring at him so intently, looking even more handsome with the moonlight shining down on his face.

 "I don't want to see my boyfriends right now. In fact, I'd like to take you up on your offer to go to your home, Alpha."

Another groan and the front of his jeans tightening. That was the quickest hard on he’d ever had. All the Omega had to do was refer to him as Alpha. 

Fuck. He took a step forward despite a part of his brain telling him his actions were under some kind of spell the witch had conned him to drink. The mouth although had a mind of its own -

“Is that so?” His large and calloused hand found its way back around the man’s delicate neck. “If you keep looking at me like that we probably won’t make it home…” His jaw tightened, eyes fixed on the pouty lips the man possessed - Thoughts ran through his head. Really dirty, nasty thoughts. Sloppy kisses, even sloppier blowjob…

“Hmmmm,” a low growl escaped hom, the sound filling the silence that momentarily filled between him and the Omega. “Have you been properly fucked outdoors?” His eyes flickered to the cameras he knew were installed in the parking lot and around the bar. Was he actually worried about the cameras? If Xander was in his right mind he would’ve thought of these kinds of things. He was a decent man and he respected the people he get himself involved in. But he could also be disrespectful in a sense he’d leave his partner delirious, incoherent, and absolutely dirty when he was done with their holes. That’s another way of him showing respect as well. Properly fucking the person he was with to appreciate their body and beauty. Behind closed doors of course. But something - someone got ahold of his common sense, leading him to make decisions using his dick instead of his brain.

Bringing his eyes back on the Omega, he took another sniff of the man, this time inhaling deeper, bringing that sweet scent the other released down to his core. It stirred him, made him more - feral. Needy. “Get in my car,” he then said but changed his mind when a cab driver parked not so far away noticed them and waved. Grabbing the Omega’s hand, he headed towards the cab. Without hesitation he recited his address before depositing the Omega in the back of the vehicle.  Before slipping in the cab, there was a sense of doubt in his actions. He then reasoned that this wasn’t the first time he was having a one night stand. However, this felt - different. Something told him not to go through with it. But his cock’s needs were  stronger than the logic in his head. 

Settled next to the Omega his thigh rubbed against the other’s leg but he did not make any other move despite the strong urge to reach and bury his tongue down the man’s throat. Usually, during anticipation, things move slowly. Not this time. They arrived at his home in a blink of an eye it seemed and before he knew it, his front door was unlocked and he was pulling the Omega’s shirt over the man’s head. 

“You can still leave if you want…” He said, large hand brushing the Omega’s neck. “Not to late to change your mind,” he said, although his mind was so against his warning. He had a feeling that if the man actually changed his mind he’d run after the Omega and drag him to his bedroom. Dangerous thoughts. He didn’t really give the man a chance to respond as his mouth pressed against the man’s lips -

Sara's breath hitched when Xander's fingers curled around his neck again. It excited him so much, making his cock stir in his pants, his scent becoming sweeter by the second with how turned on he was. Sara longed for this kind of treatment, which he never received with either of his boyfriends. A hand around his neck or a fist pulling his hair or a hard smack on his ass - Vee and Aaron never did that to him. Vee treated him so tenderly, which was sweet but not what Sara was looking for, and Aaron was just so predictable and unadventurous that Sara constantly got bored spending time with him.

But Xander. Xander was holding him by the neck. Xander was promising him the world and staring at him with wild eyes. Sara licked his lips intentionally, drawing the bottom one in his mouth and wetting so it was shiny, as if begging Xander to take it in his own.

It was so thrilling, having this kind of power over an Alpha. But Sarah also found it thrilling to have an Alpha want to put him in his place. There was a reason he teased and flirted and caused trouble, and why he had had that reputation before getting into a relationship - because he liked the consequence. He liked being treated roughly, like a plaything. Liked when an Alpha he was trying to tease lost control and fucked him so hard he felt it the next day.

He wondered if Xander could do that for him.

“Hmmmm, have you been properly fucked outdoors?”

Sara let out a strained, interested noise. He had fucked outside of his home - bathrooms at clubs and hotels - but outdoors? No-one had ever tried that with him before. Was Xander going to? Fuck him right out here, where anyone could see?

"Why are you asking Alpha?" Sara asked coyly, eyes sparkling in the dim lighting around the outdoor area of the bar. "Are you gonna fuck me properly if I haven't?"

If fucking outdoors had been Xander's plan, it ended up changing very shortly. Before anything more could happen, Xander was taking his hand and guiding him towards a taxi. Sara followed with a sly smile on his face, slipping into the seat beside Xander in the back and pressing their legs together. He stared at Xander almost the entire way; loved the feral look in his eyes when he inhaled Sara's sweet scent, which continued to seep out of him, showing that he was obviously interested in where the rest of the night was headed. They didn't kiss or touch - a shame - but Sara didn't have to wait too long because the moment they entered Xander's home the Alpha was all over him.

Sara's shirt was tugged off of his body, and he shuddered when Xander's large hand brushed over his neck, making the Omega start to slick.

“You can still leave if you want… Not to late to change your mind.”

Leave? Now? Right when Sara was going to get good and fucked by a big strong Alpha?

"I'm not leavin-"

Sara was cut off when Xander closed the distance between them and kissed him. The Omega moaned into it, reaching up to wrap his arms around Xander's shoulders, having to get on his toes from how tall the man was.

“Too late. You’re not going anywhere.”

"Mmm..." Sara hummed into the kiss, lifting up one of his legs and dragging it along Xander's side suggestively. One of his hands trailed down Xander's muscular body, letting it settle on top of the Alpha's crotch, feeling for that huge cock he knew was hiding behind his pants. He squeezed and rubbed the area, his mouth already watering at the prospect of having a taste.

His boss was looking at him with confusion in his eyes and an unfocussed gaze. There was a glass of golden liquid by his hand, and a few empty glasses surrounding, and he was taking his time to process his thoughts before finally speaking.

"I'm sorry - you look familiar but... Do I know you?"

What? Did Sara hear that correctly? Xander was mumbling so it was hard to tell, but it did sound like he was questioning whether they knew each other.

This was an interesting development.

"You - I think you look like someone I know I just - You do t"his often, do you? Walk up to a stranger offering them to share a ride with you?"

"Hmmm more than you know," Sara said, quirking a brow. This was hilarious. How was he going to break it to this man that he wasn't just someone Xander knew, but one of his employees at the restaurant? Ohhh Sara was going to have so much fun playing around with his drunk boss, and he'd have the best blackmail material for whenever Xander tried to tell him off for slacking at work!

"I don't know who you are or what your purpose in approaching me but - you have to realize it's not safe -"

The bartender interrupted what Xander was saying, looking a little exasperated, offering to call Sara a cab. To the Omega's surprise, Xander - very obviously drunk - offered to take Sara home instead, swigging the last of his drink and even asking for more.

"I think you've had enough... Babe, you think you can...? The last time he passed out, he slept here and scared our staff..."

Sara nodded, somewhat eager to be the one taking care of his boss, if only for the fact that Xander would be downright embarrassed that such a thing happened at all. A big strong Alpha who didn't seem to let anything effect him being taken care of by his cute little Omega manager? Hilarious!

Xander addressed the bartender one more time before turning to Sara. The unfocussed eyes remained as they were, and the - dare Sara say it - but the little crease between Xander's brows as he frowned in trying to place him was super cute. Definitely a different look for his boss, but a welcomed one. Sara was honestly still reeling internally over what his boss had said about being found sleeping naked in a bar last time when the man started to talk to him.

"You're looking for a third boyfriend? What's wrong with the other two? Can't take care of you? Can't keep up? Can't make you happy? If i was your boyfriend I'd treat you so good..."

"Oh my god," Sara couldn't help but blurt out, raising a hand to cover his mouth, trying to hold back the laughter that threatened to escape him. The bartender must've taken his slight shock as fear, admonishing Xander for scaring him.

"What? I'm just being serious. I - You look like someone I know... Huh... So close and yet... So different. If you wanna get outta here, I'll take you where you wanna go." Xander said before turning to pay the bartender. "Well? What do you think?"

"I came here to take you out of here you know?" Sara chuckled. He wasn't mad in the slightest about this change in circumstance. In fact he felt like the rest of the night was going to be even more fun now that his uptight boss was loose and drunk for once.

The bartender looked a little hesitant, though Sara didn't suspect there was anything strange going on. He just figured the man was doing his job, looking out for clients that had perhaps had too much to drink that night.

Slinking his arm into Xander's, Sara gave the bartender a huge smile and wave. "Don't worry hon, I've got him," Sara assured. "I'll make sure he gets home safe. He pays my salary after all." The Omega joked, gently guiding Xander away from the bar. Drunk or not, he was a big man. Actually, Sara had never felt Xander's huge muscles before but holding onto him now made him very aware of just how strong the Alpha must be.

"I think me and you will have a great time boss," Sara said cheerfully. "I especially want to know how good you'd treat me if you were my boyfriend." Sara teased, echoing what Xander had claimed earlier. He might be piss drunk, but he had offered that he'd treat Sara good if they were a couple.

Xander then found himself wondering why he was focused on Sage, a deep frown on his forehead. He shook his head once and then turned his eyes to the person standing next to him. 

"Don't worry hon, I've got him." 

Xander heard the man say as he watched a smirk stretch at the other’s lips. 

"I'll make sure he gets home safe. He pays my salary after all." 

Xander remained confused but he decided to push the comments aside, focus on the face that looked so fucking familiar… 

"I think me and you will have a great time boss… I especially want to know how good you'd treat me if you were my boyfriend. My other two boyfriends don't quite do it for me, you know?" 

The expressive eyes staring at him were distracting so as the lashes that batted. “You seem to have doubts that I can actually treat you well…” His feet carried his large build out of the bar and soon, the cool night air was kissing his face but it didn’t shake the cloud that seemed to surround his head… “I’m sorry to hear that… Either they don’t got it or - You’re a handful,” he said, eyes then scanning the parking lot for his vehicle. 

"Oh boss... what's an Omega to do when even two Alphas can't satisfy him? Maybe you could help me find someone who'll get the job done. Or maybe you could do it yourself, if you think you'd be good enough." 

Why did the man keep calling him boss??? Was it some kind of kink or? Who cares, he told himself, allowing his body to lean a bit on the other that supported him. 

“You’re baiting me,” he then said, taking a step back without untangling himself from the man. “You said inside you’re taking me home,” his jaw clenched, facing the pretty face. “Now, you’re asking me to look for someone who can satisfy you and in the same breath -” He stepped closer, face an inch away from the man. “Changing your mind, teasing me… Which one is it?” His left hand raised to brush the side of the man’s face, still wearing the deep line on his forehead, wondering where he’d seen this familiar face… So attractive that he was tempted to be careless and reckless… He sensed trouble and once his gut tells him to avoid it, he listened. All the time.

And yet...

And yet the need to know what went on in the man’s mind had him in a grip.

“Either you want me or you move along,” his thick hand then wrapped around the man’s neck, his nature kicking in and turning the other’s head to the side so his nose grazed the skin just below the other’s ear -

He inhaled deep but not quite understanding what he was doing, in the middle of The Devil’s Pit’s parking lot, no less… Then, there was this tug in the pit of his stomach followed by that familiar stirring in his groin.

“So, what is it? " His voice was almost a whisper, lips now touching the man's cheek, a hint of something iinviting filling his senses. The scent so full and delicate at the same time he could almost taste it...

Xander could, with that Adonis like physique of his - but of course, this was his boss and that wasn't a possibility.

“You seem to have doubts that I can actually treat you well…”

Sara's lips curled up into a smile as he guided Xander out of the bar, the cool night air refreshing after being cooped up indoors for so long. "Still looking for someone who can keep up with me." Sara teased with a playful wink, his perpetually flirty attitude amplified. He felt nice and relaxed after drinking, and while he wasn't smashed drunk like Xander, he was buzzing on a very pleasant high that made him feel good.

“I’m sorry to hear that… Either they don’t got it or - You’re a handful.”

Sara raised a brow, unused to having another person apologise to him for his predicament. He was usually called a slut or greedy instead for having two boyfriends. It was weird that his drunk boss was being nice about it, and Sara wasn't sure how to process that.

So, Sara instead focussed on the part of Xander's words that were true - he was a handful. He was acting that way now too, talking about how Xander could possibly help him find someone who could make up for where his current two boyfriends were lacking.

Unfortunately, Sara's teasing must've gone bit too far because Xander's face seemed to harden.

“You’re baiting me. You said inside you’re taking me home, now, you’re asking me to look for someone who can satisfy you and in the same breath - Changing your mind, teasing me… Which one is it?”

"Aw, come on boss, I'm just playing with you," Sara said lightly, batting his long lashes up at Xander, hoping that that would relax him.

Sara was not prepared for what Xander said - and did - next.

“Either you want me or you move along.”

Sara opened his mouth to respond, when Xander's thick hand reached up and curled around his throat. His brain seemed to short-circuit, especially when the Alpha tilted his head to the side easy access to his neck, nose sniffing at the scent glad below his ear. Sara went rigid at the unexpected touch, but then instantly relaxed, the light pressure around his neck sending shocks of excited pleasure down his body. His hole clenched, but he could feel droplets of sweet-smelling slick start to dribble out of him, evidence of his arousal.

“So, what is it?"

"I..." Sara was at a loss for words - a very rare occurrence for the Omega, who was known for his mouth. All he could focus on was the way Xander's pillowy lips were resting on his flushed cheek. More of Sara's sweet and inviting Omega scent escaped out of his pores.

"Are you going home with me, or am I dropping you off somewhere? To one of your boyfriends’ houses perhaps?”

Sara almost whined - almost fucking whined - when Xander pulled away. What the hell was going on? Sara hadn't been turned on like this in a very long time. Spending time with Vee was a total bummer - mostly because Sara was trying to get the Alpha to break up with him - and Aaron was so predictable that it took Sara a lot to even start slicking when they tried doing stuff. But with Xander, the Alpha just had to say a few words and hold his neck and Sara was ready to get on his knees for the man.

And it didn't help that Xander was staring at him so intently, looking even more handsome with the moonlight shining down on his face.

Sara's co-workers were poking fun at what Xander said when their boss stood to leave. At first Sara thought he was done for the night, but then he announced he was getting a stronger drink. Alphas in general had a very high tolerance for alcohol so it wasn't surprising that he would seek out a beverage that could give him a buzz. Sara could hold his own for an Omega, but decided to hold off on getting drunk tonight. He could have a good time with or without alcohol anyway.

Xander left for the bar, leaving Sara with his co-workers.

"Sooooo Sara," Pat said, leaning on his elbow on the table. "Is it only birthday boys who get special kisses from pretty Omegas? Or do you make exceptions?"

"P'Pat!" Jam the waitress smacked the man's arm playfully, while others around the table laughed.

"Hmmmm dunno," Sara teased. "What's in it for me if I break my rule?"

"How about free drinks at our bar for a month?" Their bartender suggested.

"You've never charged me for a drink anyway," Sara said with a smirk. "Next offer."

"I'll lend you my car for the week," P'Pat said. "Take it wherever you want to go."

"Better, better..." Sara hummed as in contemplation, having the entire table's attention now. "But you know, I'm not really the kind to drive myself. I prefer someone else drive me around."

"Of course you do," Jam laughed, lightly shaking her head.

"I've got it!" Another co-worker said, slamming a hand on the table, already having downed two drinks since they got there. "I've got a beach house that I usually rent out, but for a kiss from you, I'll let you stay there for a weekend free of charge!"

A chorus of ooooooohs! erupted from the table, some of the workers drumming their hands on the edge as if anticipating Sara's response.

Sara took his time, humming, swirling his drink, eyes flickering up and to the side. It built the tension, his co-workers waiting for him to reply, with the person who offered him the beach house leaning forward until he was very literally on the edge of his seat.

"Deal!" Sara finally said, his co-workers cheering at the response. "Come here then. Let me give you a kiss!"

The worker practically jumped from his seat, rushing past a dejected P'Pat to receive his kiss. Sara did as he had with the birthday boy, releasing with a loud and audible mwah!, which once again had his co-workers cheering. After that, the rest decided they too wanted to give Sara things in exchange for a kiss. The Omega relaxed back in his seat, happily sipping on his drink while his Alpha co-workers argued between who would be next.

"Oh my god P'Sara, you've got them eating out of the palm of your hand," Jam laughed.

"It does make my life easier," Sara winked at her, tapping their glasses together before his gaze wandered over to the bar. Not all of them. Not yet...

The night progressed, with Sara enjoying the evening with his co-workers, watching them all get drunker by the second. Xander didn't return, and whenever Sara would sneak glances at him, he noticed that he remained at the bar, talking to the bartender while downing drink after drink.

When it was almost two in the morning, their rowdy, drunken group was dispersing. The waiter who had been serving them at The Devil's Pit very kindly started ordering cabs and rides for those of their party who were plastered. Slowly, they all left, until Xander - still at the bar - and Sara, remained.

Deciding to check in with his boss, Sara finished the last of his liquor before heading on over to where the Alpha was drinking. He seemed to be enjoying whatever it was, but didn't look too happy when Sara appeared at his side.

“Can I help you? D’you need something?”

"Everyone's left. Thought you should know," Sara said innocently, as if Xander didn't have eyes and could see for himself that his workers were already gone. "You drank a lot, boss. How are you getting home? Let's split a cab." Sara offered, leaning against the bar. He wasn't drunk, but was in a good mood because of the liveliness, so his sweet scent was fluttering around him.

A frown lined his forehead listening to the young man now leaning on the bar -

"Everyone's left. Thought you should know. You drank a lot, boss. How are you getting home? Let's split a cab. Actually, the night is still young for me. I could go to another bar right now. Or dancing at a club. Hey, why don't you join me, boss? It'll be fun! Maybe you could help me find my third boyfriend - you know, since you don't think I have enough stamina for you. Might as well help an Omega out, right?"

Xander remained silent, confused, his eyes momentarily drifting towards Sage behind the bar who shrugged his shoulders [ however, at this point, Sage wore a worried and curious look on hise, but the witch/bartender made sure to hide it from the Alpha. ] When Xander didn't get anything out of Sage, his eyes went back to the pretty man who hadn't left his side.

"I'm sorry - you look familiar but..." Xander moved his head in a half shake, trying to dig his memories for any information that would tell him who this man standing next to him could be. "Do I know you?" He muttered. Without waiting for a response, he turned his seat to face the young man and stared at him intently. "You - I think you look like someone I know I just - " He released a breath, shaking the confusion out of his head and deciding to focu. "You do t"his often, do you? Walk up to a stranger offering them to share a ride with you?" A weird sensation settled in the pit of his stomach. "I don't know who you are or what your purpose in approaching me but - you have to realize it's not safe -"

"Xander, come on now," Sage interrupted. "You sound like a grandpa," the witch winced. "Babe," Sage turned to the pretty man by Xander, "I can call you a cab if you need one."

"Nah, I'll take him home -"

"Khun - you might not feel drunk but you had quite a bit to drink -"

"No, I don't feel drunk. I feel good," and raised the glass with the golden liquid and tossed the rest of it down his throat. "More -"

"I think you've had enough... Babe, you think you can...? The last time he passed out, he slept here and scared our staff..."

Xander waved his hand and turned to the pretty man. "They're not just used to seeing a big black naked man taking a nap," he said - He... Wasn't really making a joke but it felt like he was. He shrugged his shoulder and kept his eyes on the man. "You're looking for a third boyfriend?" That stuck in his head for some odd reason. His head tilted to the side in wonder. "What's wrong with the other two? Can't take care of you? Can't keep up? Can't make you happy?" He was actually genuinely curious. He didn't even know this man! "If i was your boyfriend I'd treat you so good..."

"XANDER! You're scaring the poor thing!" Sage exclaimed, wincing. What the flipping fuck. His alcohol seemed to have a different effect on Xander... The Alpha last night was feeling good. And reported attracted various of Omegas and Alphas alike. Something that his first lab rat Alpha never had happened to him before.

His boss was looking at him with confusion in his eyes and an unfocussed gaze. There was a glass of golden liquid by his hand, and a few empty glasses surrounding, and he was taking his time to process his thoughts before finally speaking.

"I'm sorry - you look familiar but... Do I know you?"

What? Did Sara hear that correctly? Xander was mumbling so it was hard to tell, but it did sound like he was questioning whether they knew each other.

This was an interesting development.

"You - I think you look like someone I know I just - You do t"his often, do you? Walk up to a stranger offering them to share a ride with you?"

"Hmmm more than you know," Sara said, quirking a brow. This was hilarious. How was he going to break it to this man that he wasn't just someone Xander knew, but one of his employees at the restaurant? Ohhh Sara was going to have so much fun playing around with his drunk boss, and he'd have the best blackmail material for whenever Xander tried to tell him off for slacking at work!

"I don't know who you are or what your purpose in approaching me but - you have to realize it's not safe -"

The bartender interrupted what Xander was saying, looking a little exasperated, offering to call Sara a cab. To the Omega's surprise, Xander - very obviously drunk - offered to take Sara home instead, swigging the last of his drink and even asking for more.

"I think you've had enough... Babe, you think you can...? The last time he passed out, he slept here and scared our staff..."

Sara nodded, somewhat eager to be the one taking care of his boss, if only for the fact that Xander would be downright embarrassed that such a thing happened at all. A big strong Alpha who didn't seem to let anything effect him being taken care of by his cute little Omega manager? Hilarious!

Xander addressed the bartender one more time before turning to Sara. The unfocussed eyes remained as they were, and the - dare Sara say it - but the little crease between Xander's brows as he frowned in trying to place him was super cute. Definitely a different look for his boss, but a welcomed one. Sara was honestly still reeling internally over what his boss had said about being found sleeping naked in a bar last time when the man started to talk to him.

"You're looking for a third boyfriend? What's wrong with the other two? Can't take care of you? Can't keep up? Can't make you happy? If i was your boyfriend I'd treat you so good..."

"Oh my god," Sara couldn't help but blurt out, raising a hand to cover his mouth, trying to hold back the laughter that threatened to escape him. The bartender must've taken his slight shock as fear, admonishing Xander for scaring him.

"What? I'm just being serious. I - You look like someone I know... Huh... So close and yet... So different. If you wanna get outta here, I'll take you where you wanna go." Xander said before turning to pay the bartender. "Well? What do you think?"

"I came here to take you out of here you know?" Sara chuckled. He wasn't mad in the slightest about this change in circumstance. In fact he felt like the rest of the night was going to be even more fun now that his uptight boss was loose and drunk for once.

The bartender looked a little hesitant, though Sara didn't suspect there was anything strange going on. He just figured the man was doing his job, looking out for clients that had perhaps had too much to drink that night.

Slinking his arm into Xander's, Sara gave the bartender a huge smile and wave. "Don't worry hon, I've got him," Sara assured. "I'll make sure he gets home safe. He pays my salary after all." The Omega joked, gently guiding Xander away from the bar. Drunk or not, he was a big man. Actually, Sara had never felt Xander's huge muscles before but holding onto him now made him very aware of just how strong the Alpha must be.

"I think me and you will have a great time boss," Sara said cheerfully. "I especially want to know how good you'd treat me if you were my boyfriend." Sara teased, echoing what Xander had claimed earlier. He might be piss drunk, but he had offered that he'd treat Sara good if they were a couple.

“The question isn’t whether I can handle you or not. I eat Omegas like you for a snack. You don’t have the stamina to keep up. Unless you can prove you’re worth my time and energy, better not start poking or you’ll be eaten alive. I like my Omega fighting when I bite into them…”

Sara's ears perked up. This was the first time his boss had shared anything personal with him, and it was good information to keep on hand. Not that Sara was actively seeking another partner right now since he was already juggling two boyfriends, but liked the idea of provoking his boss just to see his reaction. Xander usually warned Sara when he was flirting too much with customers or when he was meeting Aaron out the back, but he'd ultimately leave him be after a while - what was the final straw? What buttons could Sara push to have Xander eat his words and see that the Omega was worth his time and energy.

Only one way to find out~

“You might think you have it. But you don’t. So stop fucking around and get back to work.”

Sara giggled, watching Xander's form retreat into the restaurant. "No promises, boss..." Sara mumbled to himself with glee, even more excited to start his shift now that he knew he had gotten under Xander's skin.

His boss avoided him for the rest of the shift, but Sara was fine with that. In fact, he was getting attention from his customers, so did end up getting busy. A group of friends - all Alphas - were treated to a free bottle when Sara got to their table, and they ended up forking over more than double its value after the Omega flirted with them and complimented their big strong muscles. Another Alpha customer - a regular - specifically asked for Sara, who tended to his table personally and blew him kisses whenever he walked by. It was overall a successful night for the restaurant, with Sara's ego soaring higher than the trees with how much attention he had been given.

"Sara, are you going to join us at the bar for P'Sot's birthday tonight?" One of the waiters - Jam - asked Sara at the end of the day.

"Of course! I wouldn't miss that," Sara assured the worker. He hadn't forgotten about the birthday, but had forgotten to tell Aaron. He quickly whipped out his phone to send his second boyfriend a text:

no need to pick me up tonight and before you ask, no, i'm not spending the night with vee i'm going out to the bar don't wait up 💖

Someone - Pat - came out of Xander's office, cheering that their boss was going to pay for everything. Perfect - Sara wasn't used to paying for his own drinks anyway. He'd be sure to drain his boss's wallet tonight, as payback for what he had said to him in the car park. Not worth his time? Not enough stamina? Doesn't have 'it'? Yeah, Sara's gonna show him.

The walk to the Devil's Pit wasn't long. Sara chatted with his co-workers on the way, unbuttoning and extra button on his shirt now that he was not in work mode, and touching up on his coloured lip gloss since it had rubbed off during the day.

They were welcomed warmly by the staff who lead them to a large table. Somehow, Sara ended up sitting opposite his boss, but the man was still coolly avoiding his gaze. That was fine for Sara - he loved a challenge.

After the beer had been poured and everyone sang happy birthday to Sot, the drinking started. Sara, who happened to be sitting next to the birthday man, poured him a second drink when he had finished his first.

"So P'Sot," Sara said, smiling at him. "What are you going to wish for for your birthday?"

"I don't really know," the man admitted, smiling back. "I'm happy with my life the way it is."

"Aw come on Phi, there must be something you want," Another worker said, lightly elbowing the man. "Don't be shy, you can tell us!"

"Ohhh why would he be shy? Is it something fun?" Sara said wickedly, looking at Sot but keeping Xander in his peripheral.

Pat laughed shaking his head. "Sara's at it again! That trick might work on the customers but it has its limits with us!"

"Are you sure about that? Because P'Sot looks interested!" The bartender said with a chuckle.

The birthday boy quickly covered up his red face by drinking from his glass, the others ooohhing and aaahhhing playfully.

"You know, I wouldn't mind giving the birthday boy a kiss on the cheek," Sara said, scooting closer to the man.

"Don't you have a boyfriend Sara?" P'Sot asked. "I wouldn't want to make them mad."

Sara lifted up his fingers. "I have two, but they won't mind if it's just one little kiss," He replied playfully. "They know about each other too, so it's not like I'm keeping secrets."

"Damn, how do you juggle two boyfriends at a time?" The bartender asked with a raised brow.

"Easily. I could probably have a third boyfriend too," Sara winked, causing the workers to laugh again. He glanced over at Xander, smirking before looking back at the birthday boy. "So what do you say P'Sot? Want a little birthday kiss?"

The others started encouraging him, chanting at Sot to do it, do it, drumming their fingers on the table to build the tension. The birthday boy ended up laughing alongside them before nodding. "Alright, alright," He said, leaning to Sara and offering him his cheek. "One kiss from a pretty omega would make this the best birthday ever."

He drank his beer like it was water. He was thirsty sure, but truthfully, he was chasing that feel of being drunk or at least to get tipsy tonight. He knew he’d need something harder especially when Sara started his shenanigan again. It was always the same when they have a company dinner/party. It usually didn’t affected him when Sara get too close to the other staff. It was all for fun. But today, it felt different. Like a challenge. Especially after that conversation in the back earlier today. Was Sara actually getting a third boyfriend? The fuck he cared. As long as it wasn’t any of his staff. 

After the kiss which he thought made Sot a bit too happy and a little too red, Xander met the manager’s eyes. “Tomorrow, everyone’s getting a copy of our policy and procedure. To remind all of you that despite the business not caring what you do in your private life, having relations with your co-worker’s strictly prohibited in the company’s property and during business hours.”

There was silence for a second and then all the staff - except Sara - started cackling like hyenas. “Oh, boss, that’s a good one,” one of the waiters started, “So, so - wait, we can mess around with each other just -”

“Not while we’re working!!” The rest chimed in.

He raised his empty mug of beer and nodded his head. “The fuck do I care what you do just not on company time,” he started getting up his seat as he waved one of the staff to their table. “Just, get them whatever they order, drinks, food… Put them on my tab.”

“Boss - you’re not leaving are you?”

He turned to the table, shaking his head. “Just tryna get something with edge,” he muttered, leaving his staff carrying on with the kiss and who’d get to take Sara out on dinner first. The tips of his ears burned that by the time he reached the bar, he was obviously pissed.

“Haven’t seen you around in a long time…” The bartender with a fair skin spoke then, hands busy as they dry glasses with a cloth. “Looking to get drunk tonight, Khun?” 

Xander sat down with a sigh, eyes fixed on the bartender’s hands; the slender fingers looked gentle as they handled the glasses being cleaned and the tips of the man’s fingers, covered in red tint -

“Wanna be my lab rat??”

“Sage, I’m not your familiar - stop testing shit on me,” his voice was flat, trying to dismiss the offer. The last time he drank whatever the bartender concocted, he had red patches all over his body for a week. “Just - gimme some of those special rum from New Orleans. I know you have more. Stop fucking hording them.”

“We ran out,” the bartender finished the glass he was polishing and stood directly in front of Xander. “Some vamp was here the other night and recognized it and drank a whole bottle -”

“Lies.”

“You know I can’t lie.”

Xander squinted. It was fucking true. For some reason, Sage gets really sick when he lied. 

“Well, I need something to help me - sleep tonight.”

“I got something -”

“Yo, if you tryna get me to drink your swamp ass brew again -”

“I promise it’s not like the last one. This one’s improved. Much better. I had another Alpha try it last night, they said it’s good…” The bartender was persistent. But looking suspicious at the same time…

The loud cheering from their table progressed, his head slightly turned and caught a glimpse of his manager being the center of the party. 

“Fuck it. Gimme,” he caved, tongue rolling in his mouth. “You ain’t getting a cent from me though, I hope you know that.”

The bartender grunted as the man turned around. The other leaned down to open a cabinet where a tall bottle was produced. The liquid inside was golden brown, just like a regular looking rum, Xander thought. The smell permeated his noise as soon as it was poured in a glass in front of him. 

“You better not be poisoning me, Sage -” Xander’s sharp gazed pierced the bartender before picking up the glass. He sniffed, a hint of cinnamon hit his tastebuds and - something else that seemed familiar but he couldn’t name. Then, as if on command, he tossed the dark liquid down his throat and swallowed -

“I mean - yah know, the Alpha from last night is still alive… I think…”

Xander barely heard what the bartender said and found himself coughing a little. The heat stayed in his throat then spread across his chest. He felt his heart skip a beat and his belly getting filled with a weirdly pleasant sensation…

“You okay?”

“One more,” he pushed his glass towards the bartender who eyed him with curiosity. 

“Alriggggght,” the other man grinned, pouring more of his concoction.

Time passed and Xander wasn’t sure how much of the new drink he’d downed but he was feeling really fucking good… The noise from his table subsided; his head turned and whoever was left at the table looked like they passed out, some were staggering, trying to help the ones who couldn’t stand up.

“Time?” He turned to the bartender.

“Almost 2… Your people are heading out. We called them cabs.”

“Hmmmm,” he nodded, pushing his glass towards the bartender. 

“Last one for you. You can’t sleep here anymore like the last time. Staff got scared when they saw a black panther napping on one of the tables.”

Xander’s hand waved before taking his new favorite drink. He sipped, savoring the warm liquid which effects remained the same even though he’d drank it a few times now. Then, he sensed it, someone standing next to him.

He turned to look and saw a - pretty face staring at him. 

Sara's co-workers were poking fun at what Xander said when their boss stood to leave. At first Sara thought he was done for the night, but then he announced he was getting a stronger drink. Alphas in general had a very high tolerance for alcohol so it wasn't surprising that he would seek out a beverage that could give him a buzz. Sara could hold his own for an Omega, but decided to hold off on getting drunk tonight. He could have a good time with or without alcohol anyway.

Xander left for the bar, leaving Sara with his co-workers.

"Sooooo Sara," Pat said, leaning on his elbow on the table. "Is it only birthday boys who get special kisses from pretty Omegas? Or do you make exceptions?"

"P'Pat!" Jam the waitress smacked the man's arm playfully, while others around the table laughed.

"Hmmmm dunno," Sara teased. "What's in it for me if I break my rule?"

"How about free drinks at our bar for a month?" Their bartender suggested.

"You've never charged me for a drink anyway," Sara said with a smirk. "Next offer."

"I'll lend you my car for the week," P'Pat said. "Take it wherever you want to go."

"Better, better..." Sara hummed as in contemplation, having the entire table's attention now. "But you know, I'm not really the kind to drive myself. I prefer someone else drive me around."

"Of course you do," Jam laughed, lightly shaking her head.

"I've got it!" Another co-worker said, slamming a hand on the table, already having downed two drinks since they got there. "I've got a beach house that I usually rent out, but for a kiss from you, I'll let you stay there for a weekend free of charge!"

A chorus of ooooooohs! erupted from the table, some of the workers drumming their hands on the edge as if anticipating Sara's response.

Sara took his time, humming, swirling his drink, eyes flickering up and to the side. It built the tension, his co-workers waiting for him to reply, with the person who offered him the beach house leaning forward until he was very literally on the edge of his seat.

"Deal!" Sara finally said, his co-workers cheering at the response. "Come here then. Let me give you a kiss!"

The worker practically jumped from his seat, rushing past a dejected P'Pat to receive his kiss. Sara did as he had with the birthday boy, releasing with a loud and audible mwah!, which once again had his co-workers cheering. After that, the rest decided they too wanted to give Sara things in exchange for a kiss. The Omega relaxed back in his seat, happily sipping on his drink while his Alpha co-workers argued between who would be next.

"Oh my god P'Sara, you've got them eating out of the palm of your hand," Jam laughed.

"It does make my life easier," Sara winked at her, tapping their glasses together before his gaze wandered over to the bar. Not all of them. Not yet...

The night progressed, with Sara enjoying the evening with his co-workers, watching them all get drunker by the second. Xander didn't return, and whenever Sara would sneak glances at him, he noticed that he remained at the bar, talking to the bartender while downing drink after drink.

When it was almost two in the morning, their rowdy, drunken group was dispersing. The waiter who had been serving them at The Devil's Pit very kindly started ordering cabs and rides for those of their party who were plastered. Slowly, they all left, until Xander - still at the bar - and Sara, remained.

Deciding to check in with his boss, Sara finished the last of his liquor before heading on over to where the Alpha was drinking. He seemed to be enjoying whatever it was, but didn't look too happy when Sara appeared at his side.

“Can I help you? D’you need something?”

"Everyone's left. Thought you should know," Sara said innocently, as if Xander didn't have eyes and could see for himself that his workers were already gone. "You drank a lot, boss. How are you getting home? Let's split a cab." Sara offered, leaning against the bar. He wasn't drunk, but was in a good mood because of the liveliness, so his sweet scent was fluttering around him.

Sara clicked his tongue, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms in front of him. He was the image of cool indifference on the outside, but internally his blood was boiling because his boss had kinda got it right. He wasn't happy with Vee, even if he really did like him a lot, and Aaron - despite being pretty good in bed - was starting to bring up becoming exclusive, which wasn't doing it for Sara. He wanted a life of fun and excitement, and a boyfriend who understood that he couldn't be held down by a ball and chain in the form of a ring - was that so hard to find? Either way, it sucked that his boss of all people had been observant enough to notice and even call Sara out on it. What a party pooper, for real.

The manager didn't say anything, clenching his teeth to avoid snapping back and actually losing his job this time, following Xander to the restaurant until the man stopped abruptly and turned to him.

"As a matter of fact, I suggest you find someone tonight. Get laid properly. I think neither of your Alpha's giving you what you need. And deserve."

That caught Sara's attention. Since when was his boss so interested in his sex life? Usually Xander intimidated Aaron away whenever his second boyfriend came to visit, and all personal life details were kept unsaid - but now, here his boss was, saying that Sara deserved something more. He said something else too, under his breath that Sara didn't quiet catch, but the entire interaction had a smirk appearing on the omega's face.

"You're right, they don't quite hit the spot."

The first comment caused a low growl in Xander’s throat. Why was he discussing this with his staff again??

"Your suggestion is good, but it's bothersome going out and finding someone new. Maybe I should be looking a little closer to home?" 

There, Xander thought as he watched the Omega’s head tilt to the side, the man’s face seeming innocent but it was like seeing how mechanisms in the other’s brain worked. Trouble. Sara was going to cause him a mess if he doesn’t nip this right here, right now. He was aware of the manager’s charm and how many of his restaurant staff eyed the Omega. Who didn’t want a piece of an Omega who flirted, who smelled and looked good? His jaw clenched thinking about the disruption, the chaos it would cause if Sara actually shifted his focus on his co-workers… 

The last thought barely registered in Xander’s head as the Omega continued to poke him, the next suggestion sending the Alpha’s bit of patience for the manager spiraling -

"If you're so interested in my sex life, then maybe you could take responsibility of it boss. But then again, if two alphas can't handle me... can you?" 

Sara was either challenging or insulting him. Or both. It didn’t matter, Xander thought. Xander decided the manager wasn’t aware of what he was doing, even sending some scent his way. What was Sara trying to achieve? Another growl generated from his throat but this time, he let it out, loud enough to accentuate his current state of emotion. He stepped forward until he was directly standing in front of Sara, his face stern…

“The question isn’t whether I can handle you or not. I eat Omegas like you for a snack. You don’t have the stamina to keep up,” his face leaned a little closer, eyes dark, flicking between the manager’s brown eyes and full lips. “Unless you can prove you’re worth my time and energy, better not start poking or you’ll be eaten alive. I like my Omega fighting when I bite into them…” He then paused, released a breath and took a step back. “You might think you have it. But you don’t. So stop fucking around and get back to work,” he finished, turning around without waiting for a response. 

For the rest of the day, he avoided the manager for the sake of keeping his blood pressure down. The restaurant as usual was busy. By the end of the shift, everyone was exhausted. Cleaning up was a no brainer; they’ve done it so many times that it came as second nature to all of them that they quickly finished and was ready for the next day.

Xander was gathering stuff from the small office when Pat, one of his dishwashers, showed up at the doorway. “Boss, we ready for the bar! Remember it’s P’Sot’s birthday today.”

Fuck, he thought to himself as he watched the young man’s face lit up in excitement. “Of course, yeah. I’ll be out in a second. We’ll all just walk over The Devil’s Pit since it’s near. We’ll have some food and drinks. On me -” He didn’t even get to finish his sentence and Pat was already running to the group of staff, yelling “The Boss is paying, WOOHOOOOOOO!”

A few seconds later, he was joining his team, Pat sticking to his side as they headed to their favorite bar, The Devil’s Pit, owned by a great friend. All the members of his crew were present. Including Sara. Of course. What? Second boyfriend didn’t pick up the manager tonight? He brushed the thought out of his head, not wanting to revisit the conversation he had with the Omega earlier today. The man had forgotten about it. Part of Sara’s - whims. Messing with people. Because he was bored.

They took one of the largest tables at the bar as soon as they got in. Drinks and food started pouring. One of the staff made a comment, grinning from ear to ear, “Don’t you guys have food and drinks where you work????”

“Of course we do!” Pat right away answered, pouring everyone beer in their glasses from the large pitcher. “But you guys have the best beer!!!” Everyone chimed in, toasting and singing happy birthday to Sot as they started drinking. 

“The question isn’t whether I can handle you or not. I eat Omegas like you for a snack. You don’t have the stamina to keep up. Unless you can prove you’re worth my time and energy, better not start poking or you’ll be eaten alive. I like my Omega fighting when I bite into them…”

Sara's ears perked up. This was the first time his boss had shared anything personal with him, and it was good information to keep on hand. Not that Sara was actively seeking another partner right now since he was already juggling two boyfriends, but liked the idea of provoking his boss just to see his reaction. Xander usually warned Sara when he was flirting too much with customers or when he was meeting Aaron out the back, but he'd ultimately leave him be after a while - what was the final straw? What buttons could Sara push to have Xander eat his words and see that the Omega was worth his time and energy.

Only one way to find out~

“You might think you have it. But you don’t. So stop fucking around and get back to work.”

Sara giggled, watching Xander's form retreat into the restaurant. "No promises, boss..." Sara mumbled to himself with glee, even more excited to start his shift now that he knew he had gotten under Xander's skin.

His boss avoided him for the rest of the shift, but Sara was fine with that. In fact, he was getting attention from his customers, so did end up getting busy. A group of friends - all Alphas - were treated to a free bottle when Sara got to their table, and they ended up forking over more than double its value after the Omega flirted with them and complimented their big strong muscles. Another Alpha customer - a regular - specifically asked for Sara, who tended to his table personally and blew him kisses whenever he walked by. It was overall a successful night for the restaurant, with Sara's ego soaring higher than the trees with how much attention he had been given.

"Sara, are you going to join us at the bar for P'Sot's birthday tonight?" One of the waiters - Jam - asked Sara at the end of the day.

"Of course! I wouldn't miss that," Sara assured the worker. He hadn't forgotten about the birthday, but had forgotten to tell Aaron. He quickly whipped out his phone to send his second boyfriend a text:

no need to pick me up tonight and before you ask, no, i'm not spending the night with vee i'm going out to the bar don't wait up 💖

Someone - Pat - came out of Xander's office, cheering that their boss was going to pay for everything. Perfect - Sara wasn't used to paying for his own drinks anyway. He'd be sure to drain his boss's wallet tonight, as payback for what he had said to him in the car park. Not worth his time? Not enough stamina? Doesn't have 'it'? Yeah, Sara's gonna show him.

The walk to the Devil's Pit wasn't long. Sara chatted with his co-workers on the way, unbuttoning and extra button on his shirt now that he was not in work mode, and touching up on his coloured lip gloss since it had rubbed off during the day.

They were welcomed warmly by the staff who lead them to a large table. Somehow, Sara ended up sitting opposite his boss, but the man was still coolly avoiding his gaze. That was fine for Sara - he loved a challenge.

After the beer had been poured and everyone sang happy birthday to Sot, the drinking started. Sara, who happened to be sitting next to the birthday man, poured him a second drink when he had finished his first.

"So P'Sot," Sara said, smiling at him. "What are you going to wish for for your birthday?"

"I don't really know," the man admitted, smiling back. "I'm happy with my life the way it is."

"Aw come on Phi, there must be something you want," Another worker said, lightly elbowing the man. "Don't be shy, you can tell us!"

"Ohhh why would he be shy? Is it something fun?" Sara said wickedly, looking at Sot but keeping Xander in his peripheral.

Pat laughed shaking his head. "Sara's at it again! That trick might work on the customers but it has its limits with us!"

"Are you sure about that? Because P'Sot looks interested!" The bartender said with a chuckle.

The birthday boy quickly covered up his red face by drinking from his glass, the others ooohhing and aaahhhing playfully.

"You know, I wouldn't mind giving the birthday boy a kiss on the cheek," Sara said, scooting closer to the man.

"Don't you have a boyfriend Sara?" P'Sot asked. "I wouldn't want to make them mad."

Sara lifted up his fingers. "I have two, but they won't mind if it's just one little kiss," He replied playfully. "They know about each other too, so it's not like I'm keeping secrets."

"Damn, how do you juggle two boyfriends at a time?" The bartender asked with a raised brow.

"Easily. I could probably have a third boyfriend too," Sara winked, causing the workers to laugh again. He glanced over at Xander, smirking before looking back at the birthday boy. "So what do you say P'Sot? Want a little birthday kiss?"

The others started encouraging him, chanting at Sot to do it, do it, drumming their fingers on the table to build the tension. The birthday boy ended up laughing alongside them before nodding. "Alright, alright," He said, leaning to Sara and offering him his cheek. "One kiss from a pretty omega would make this the best birthday ever."

Sara sighed, watching as his boss's intimidating stare had his boyfriend shifting uncomfortably where he stood. Aaron wasn't a particularly tough Alpha but he still folded too quickly under Khun Xander's intense gaze. The man glanced away, awkwardly, while Sara glanced between the two, already bored. Sometimes, Sara would miss Vee when he saw Aaron give in so quickly. Sure Vee was romantic and gentle but he never backed down if someone challenged him over Sara. Kind of like a loyal and dedicated knight, willing to lay down his life for the queen. Too bad in this case, the queen didn't want someone like that around all the time. Too... stifling, no matter how well-intentioned. Vee would be the perfect mate, but not for someone like Sara.

"I don't got all day."

"Yes, yes, I'm coming," Sara said lazily to his boss after detaching himself off of Aaron. Sometimes it was fun to see how angry Xander could get. His booming voice was scary, but pretty damn sexy too. He actually liked hearing him raise his voice when he was in the kitchen during rush time, ordering Sara around and warning him about his job whenever Sara purposely defied his directives.

"Next time, do these kind of things after work. I don't care what you do but when it's interrupting with my business, it becomes my problem. Next time, Imma ban your boyfriend around my property."

Sara crossed his arms at his chest, wanting to argue back until Aaron moved. The Alpha squeezed Sara's arm before speaking. "I'm going to go. Call me when you're shift is over if you need to be picked up."

Coward, Sara thought when the man didn't even kiss him goodbye, clearly too affected by Xander's offending presence to even try to make a move. Hmph. Vee would have kissed him.

Aaron hopped into his car quickly and drove off, Sara watching the number plate disappear into the distance before turning back to hs boss.

"Are you happy now? He might not even come back... What if I can't do my job properly because you scared off my other boyfriend? Oh wait, let me guess... you'll 'fire' me?"

"I have a feeling you won't even blink if he disappeared and you never see him again. You feign interest but I see you're bored," sometimes he wished he could reach inside Sara's mouth and pull the man's tongue out. Too sharp. Too lethal for the other's own good. "You're not happy with the first one so you decide to take a second one. But it's not doing it for you. May I suggest, you dump both of your boyfriends, find an Alpha that'd satisfy you and stick with that. Then maybe, you'd actually do your job at my restaurant and I won't have to threaten to fire you every other fucking day."

Sara clicked his tongue, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms in front of him. He was the image of cool indifference on the outside, but internally his blood was boiling because his boss had kinda got it right. He wasn't happy with Vee, even if he really did like him a lot, and Aaron - despite being pretty good in bed - was starting to bring up becoming exclusive, which wasn't doing it for Sara. He wanted a life of fun and excitement, and a boyfriend who understood that he couldn't be held down by a ball and chain in the form of a ring - was that so hard to find? Either way, it sucked that his boss of all people had been observant enough to notice and even call Sara out on it. What a party pooper, for real.

The manager didn't say anything, clenching his teeth to avoid snapping back and actually losing his job this time, following Xander to the restaurant until the man stopped abruptly and turned to him.

"As a matter of fact, I suggest you find someone tonight. Get laid properly. I think neither of your Alpha's giving you what you need. And deserve."

That caught Sara's attention. Since when was his boss so interested in his sex life? Usually Xander intimidated Aaron away whenever his second boyfriend came to visit, and all personal life details were kept unsaid - but now, here his boss was, saying that Sara deserved something more. He said something else too, under his breath that Sara didn't quiet catch, but the entire interaction had a smirk appearing on the omega's face.

Except, Xander wasn't exactly looking at him in that way. His boss looked pissed, but really, that wasn't exactly new information. Seriously, sometimes Sara thought his boss needed to relax, let loose. He was far too wound up when it came to work.

Aaron gave up on trying to pull away since Sara wouldn't let him go, but had the decency to lower his hands to be by his side instead of squeezing Sara's ass. He glanced awkwardly between Xander and Sara, having witnessed this kind of thing before, since it wasn't the first time Sara had bludged at work by calling him to make out with in the carpark.

"You're on the clock. Or is this the day you're finally getting fired?"

Sara pouted, making a throaty little noise before finally releasing Aaran. The omega put his hands on his hips, jutting one of them out as he faced his boss.

"Come on Khun, it's just a lunch break," Sara smirked. "Besides, you threaten to fire me every week. If you really wanted to you would have done it already."

Xander did not blink. His dark gaze remained on the pair, specifically the man Sara was still holding onto. "Lunch break has been over," he spoke without tearing his eyes off Sara's fling. "I suggest you head back inside or you'll be collecting your belongings," he continued, briefly glancing over to Sara then his stare was back on the boyfriend. "It's time for you to go," he said, not being able to help himself, ready to approach the pair if they continue with their public display of affection in his parking lot.

It was tempting to tell Sara to pack up and leave but he held his tongue. He would have a kitchen full of staff grilling him if he followed his impulses so he stretched his already very thin fabric of patience -

"I don't got all day," he barked at Sara, even taking a step forward as if to meet the Omega. The man entangled with his staff began to free himself from the manager's hold. Xander saw hesitation in the man's eyes but he was ready to chase stubborn horny bastards threatening to his business.

Sara sighed, watching as his boss's intimidating stare had his boyfriend shifting uncomfortably where he stood. Aaron wasn't a particularly tough Alpha but he still folded too quickly under Khun Xander's intense gaze. The man glanced away, awkwardly, while Sara glanced between the two, already bored. Sometimes, Sara would miss Vee when he saw Aaron give in so quickly. Sure Vee was romantic and gentle but he never backed down if someone challenged him over Sara. Kind of like a loyal and dedicated knight, willing to lay down his life for the queen. Too bad in this case, the queen didn't want someone like that around all the time. Too... stifling, no matter how well-intentioned. Vee would be the perfect mate, but not for someone like Sara.

"I don't got all day."

"Yes, yes, I'm coming," Sara said lazily to his boss after detaching himself off of Aaron. Sometimes it was fun to see how angry Xander could get. His booming voice was scary, but pretty damn sexy too. He actually liked hearing him raise his voice when he was in the kitchen during rush time, ordering Sara around and warning him about his job whenever Sara purposely defied his directives.

"Next time, do these kind of things after work. I don't care what you do but when it's interrupting with my business, it becomes my problem. Next time, Imma ban your boyfriend around my property."

Sara crossed his arms at his chest, wanting to argue back until Aaron moved. The Alpha squeezed Sara's arm before speaking. "I'm going to go. Call me when you're shift is over if you need to be picked up."

Coward, Sara thought when the man didn't even kiss him goodbye, clearly too affected by Xander's offending presence to even try to make a move. Hmph. Vee would have kissed him.

Aaron hopped into his car quickly and drove off, Sara watching the number plate disappear into the distance before turning back to hs boss.

To anyone who glanced their way, the Alpha and Omega couple that were loitering in the carpark of Soul Restaurant looked just like that - a couple. But to those in the know, they'd understand that this wasn't actually the case. The Omega, Sara, wasn't with the boyfriend he had been in an 8 month relationship with - no, the Alpha was his old high school friend and current 'second' boyfriend', Aaron. Sara had his arms around Aaron's neck, while the Alpha had his hands resting on Sara's butt - squeezing occasionally as they cosied up beside his car and talked.

"When do you get off of work?" Aaron asked. "I'll come pick you up."

"No need," Sara hummed. "I might go drinking with my friends tonight."

"Then come over when you're done. Spend the night," Aaron suggested, massaging the man's ass through his jeans. "Unless you're going to go to your boyfriend's place..."

"You know I haven't slept at P'Vee's in ages," Sara cooed, poking Aaron in the cheek. "Besides, I'm sure he'll break up with me soon. Then you won't have to keep looking so guilty."

"I'm stealing away another Alpha's mate," Aaron mumbled. "Of course I feel guilty."

"It's for the best," Sara shrugged. "He's a really nice guy, but not for me. He wants commitment... I don't. It's not right to keep him with me when he can find someone else to settle down with."

Aaron hesitated before nodding. He knew what this relationship was supposed to be - he had agreed to it after all, when Sara approached him with the idea of their "fake" relationship, so that his boyfriend would break up with him.

"Anyway, I'm having fun with you," Sara smirked. "You're a naughty Alpha. I like that."

"Yeah?" Aaron mumbled, squeezing Sara's ass again. "That's because you're a naughty Omega. I have to give you a taste of your own medicine."

"Ohhh that's hot," Sara giggled, pressing into Aaron's body. "Tell me more about what you'll do to me Alpha."

Aaron's eyes twinkled and he was about to do just that, but just as he opened his mouth he glanced behind Sara's shoulder. A familiar sight awaited him, because this was not the first time the Omega in his arms had blown off work to come and see him while on a shift.

"Sara..." Aaron said, indicating with his head. "Someone's waiting for you."

Sara turned around, arms still around Aaron, seeing his boss Khun Xander standing a little ways away, watching them.

Xander's jaw clenched, pushing away the last thought that floated inside his head. He said he didn't care what Sara did, seeing another Alpha when the man's already mated with another man. A good man at that. He'd met Vee a few times. Kind, has good work ethics from what he'd learned. And from what he saw through the months he'd witnessed the couple's relationship, Vee truly cared for Sara. This - whatever if was that Sara was doing, ain't his business. But a heavy feeling settled in his chest, eyes trailing Sara's arms wrapped around the "other boyfriend" -

"Khun Xander... What's up?"

Except, Xander wasn't exactly looking at him in that way. His boss looked pissed, but really, that wasn't exactly new information. Seriously, sometimes Sara thought his boss needed to relax, let loose. He was far too wound up when it came to work.

Aaron gave up on trying to pull away since Sara wouldn't let him go, but had the decency to lower his hands to be by his side instead of squeezing Sara's ass. He glanced awkwardly between Xander and Sara, having witnessed this kind of thing before, since it wasn't the first time Sara had bludged at work by calling him to make out with in the carpark.

"You're on the clock. Or is this the day you're finally getting fired?"

Sara pouted, making a throaty little noise before finally releasing Aaran. The omega put his hands on his hips, jutting one of them out as he faced his boss.

"Come on Khun, it's just a lunch break," Sara smirked. "Besides, you threaten to fire me every week. If you really wanted to you would have done it already."

Timeline: 2025 March 18th, Wednesday, late afternoon. Location: Soul Restaurant, Bangkok. Mood: Trying to be calm. They're prepping for the dinner rush… And his restaurant manager has been MIA, probably meeting up with his side boyfriend at the parking lot… [ eye roll ] Attire: See this post. Boss is pissed but looking hot, okay? As always. With: @your-bxtch-sara

The restaurant's kitcheb was chaotic. It was their usual; prepping for the upcoming dinner rush can be very, very busy. Xander can handle it and he knows his staff can do as well. As long as things go as planned - But there's always a bump in the road. Like some of the orders getting mixed up.

"Sara will take care of that," he told his staff who brought the problem to his attention. He didn't even look up from the slab of meat he was seasoning. He continued to work until he realized the same staff, Pool, a young aspiring chef with big puppy eyes, seemed to have been nailed down to the floor -

"What's the problem, N'Pool?" Xander's Thai was getting better by the day. He's able to communicate with his staff seamlessly but he knew he still needs a lot of practice.

"Khun... P'Sara..."

Xander's eyes turned into slits, his kitcheb gloves came off and hands quickly washed before taking his apron off. He knew exactly what the young staff was about to say and instead of sending the other to go fetch the missing manager, he took the piece of paper off the staff's hand and headed to the back door. Through the door, he followed the track that led to the back parking lot where he found his restaurant's manager, standing around with a tall man who he'd seen a few times around his establisment.

However, he knew this wasn't Sara's boyfriend.

To anyone who glanced their way, the Alpha and Omega couple that were loitering in the carpark of Soul Restaurant looked just like that - a couple. But to those in the know, they'd understand that this wasn't actually the case. The Omega, Sara, wasn't with the boyfriend he had been in an 8 month relationship with - no, the Alpha was his old high school friend and current 'second' boyfriend', Aaron. Sara had his arms around Aaron's neck, while the Alpha had his hands resting on Sara's butt - squeezing occasionally as they cosied up beside his car and talked.

"When do you get off of work?" Aaron asked. "I'll come pick you up."

"No need," Sara hummed. "I might go drinking with my friends tonight."

"Then come over when you're done. Spend the night," Aaron suggested, massaging the man's ass through his jeans. "Unless you're going to go to your boyfriend's place..."

"You know I haven't slept at P'Vee's in ages," Sara cooed, poking Aaron in the cheek. "Besides, I'm sure he'll break up with me soon. Then you won't have to keep looking so guilty."

"I'm stealing away another Alpha's mate," Aaron mumbled. "Of course I feel guilty."

"It's for the best," Sara shrugged. "He's a really nice guy, but not for me. He wants commitment... I don't. It's not right to keep him with me when he can find someone else to settle down with."

Aaron hesitated before nodding. He knew what this relationship was supposed to be - he had agreed to it after all, when Sara approached him with the idea of their "fake" relationship, so that his boyfriend would break up with him.

"Anyway, I'm having fun with you," Sara smirked. "You're a naughty Alpha. I like that."

"Yeah?" Aaron mumbled, squeezing Sara's ass again. "That's because you're a naughty Omega. I have to give you a taste of your own medicine."

"Ohhh that's hot," Sara giggled, pressing into Aaron's body. "Tell me more about what you'll do to me Alpha."

Aaron's eyes twinkled and he was about to do just that, but just as he opened his mouth he glanced behind Sara's shoulder. A familiar sight awaited him, because this was not the first time the Omega in his arms had blown off work to come and see him while on a shift.

"Sara..." Aaron said, indicating with his head. "Someone's waiting for you."

Sara turned around, arms still around Aaron, seeing his boss Khun Xander standing a little ways away, watching them.

Timeline: 2025 March 18th, Wednesday, late afternoon. Location: Soul Restaurant, Bangkok. Mood: Trying to be calm. They're prepping for the dinner rush... And his restaurant manager has been MIA, probably meeting up with his side boyfriend at the parking lot... [ eye roll ] Attire: See above. He's looking hot. Sara, acknowledge how hot your boss is 🤣🤣🤣 With: @your-bxtch-sara