Sora
"... you can't keep on drugging him. If this persists and he gets pregnant it would be a challenge to get him off it. You could also damage very delicate organs in his body which will affect the child." Malia's distorted voice rang through my fuzzy head as I slowly got up.
"You don't know Sora like I do. His intelligent and the only way to control him is to keep him pumped up." Ace's cold voice spoke as I stood up from the bed.
"That's the Jordan, I don't. I don't work for you J, I work with you. The only reason I'm here is because the Xerxes and the organisation moved me here since we're mated but Sora is my patient and my priority and his an omega so if you don't start thinking clearly, I will be taking measures." I could hear Malia's faint threat that turned to arguments.
They were behind the closed door as I leaned on the wall, sperm spilling down my legs as I walked with a splitting headache to the closet.
I opened it quickly,
