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RAY.

Having just been sacked from a cafe job Ray Anderson because he punched an alpha male for touching him without his permission,he thought about how he was going to afford his heat medicine and his younger sister Tania's medical bills.

He always complained about not been born as a female Omega,because female Omega do not need heat medicine because they are common but male omegas are very rare because they have the female reproductive system that makes them able to give birth to babies.

He suddenly thought about the job his best friend told him about,he dialed Ricky's number and asked him about the job.Ricky was the only child was wealthy family who always tried to help Ray with his family issues but Ray being prideful as he is always declined his help saying he doesn't want to burden his best friend. Ricky told Ray about the job he found out about which entails being a waiter in a bar for Alphas but it pays alot and caters the bills.Ray had no choice but to accept the job.

You have to do this bestie,Ricky told ray as they turn on to Fifth Street. Downtown was packed already, and his Jeep crawled to a stop behind the endless red glare of tail lights.

You've got that look on your face. The one that says you're about two seconds away from popping open that door and running for your life."

"I do not."

"Yeah, you f*ck*ng do. But you promised, Ray, and you need this.you have been refusing to hold my hand so as to help you because you claim you don't want to be a burden which I have assured you countless times that you are not,I have never seen an omega as stubborn as yours .

I sighed and looked out the window at the misty overcast that was perpetual in Westport, Washington. I almost hated that Ricky knew me so well, but more than that, I hated I ever let him talk me into going out tonight. I would have said no to this job but since am at my dead end,I have to do it, but no. There would be no alone tonight—not where we were going. I tugged at the sleeve of the overpriced designer suit Ricky had lent me and tried to remind myself that it was only for a job interview, and there was nothing I wouldn't do for my younger sister.

"Stop fidgeting. It'll give us away," he said, and then his lips tilted up. "Don't overthink it. This is supposed to be fun. And when have I ever let you down when it comes to that three-letter word?"

"That's what worries me," I said, biting back a smile.

Oh Jesus. I said I'd go for the job interview, not that I'd participate in whatever you have planned in your mind Ricky." "The f*ck is the fun in that?" Ricky slowed to a stop in front of an unmarked building, and put the car in park as a valet appeared. "A few drinks in and I'll let someone jerk me off while I wait for you to finish your interview. You're too tense, my man." He squeezed my shoulder and then got out of the car as I reluctantly followed suit into the club to decide if I was going to get the job in this dreaded place or not.

My eyes grew wide as we entered the bar. "What kind of place is this?" "A place of fantasies coming true, my man. Any fantasy you want, can make it happen." "Who is that?" "F*ck*n' hell, I think all that studying destroyed your social life. Brian Hoffman is only the richest, most powerful man in the city. Hell, he owns half of it. And f*ck me, the man is hot. Like, 'I'd shell out another few thousand to have him s*ck my c*ck' hot." I jerked my head from side to side to see if anyone had heard him. "You mind keeping it down? I don't think the other side of the room heard you." Ricky snorted. "I hope they heard me.

That is why we're here. You and me. Just sit back and enjoy the ride, my man." Wait…you're saying this is a…s*x club?" Well, it ain't Bible study," he said, and then tossed back the rest of his drink. It's a bar and a legal s*x club guy I won't bring you here if it's no safe Ray. I stared at him for about five seconds before I made to bolt, but Ricky was quicker and caught me by the arm. "Ray, come on," he said, his expression turning sober. "I know this isn't your kind of place, but you don't have to do anything if you don't want to. No one's gonna pressure you or force you into anything. This alpha runs a tight ship here, and that's why it's so exclusive. We've got the freedom to do anything consensual, and I do mean anything.

But if you just want to work without any disturbance, then that's cool too." I tried to process what he was telling me, and as I looked around the room again, that was when I saw it. Those people on couches and on the dance floor were doing a lot more than dancing. Hands roamed over clothes and under, and one by one, I noticed people heading toward a corner exit that seemed to lead down. Oh God. How did I end up here? I rubbed a hand over my face and then caught my reflection on the mirrored wall behind the bar.

The guy standing there looking back at me was utterly naive, but outwardly he didn't look that much different from the rest of the people at the bar or in the room. Can I do this? Can I turn off my insecurities for a few hours and let go?can I really get another job if I leave here?clock is ticking with my heat coming strong. "I know that look," Ricky said, and I caught his eyes in the mirror as he looked at me. "You're curious. I see it, so don't even bother denying it." Staring back at my reflection, I dared myself to try. Then I swallowed the rest of my beer as a slow smile crept across Ricky's mouth.​

But little did he know that he will meet the man who will be his love, archenemy and also his happily ever after.