It took faster than Oliver expected — maybe only less than five minutes — before they arrived at Altair's condo. Instead of going through the front door, the Alpha landed on his room's balcony and Oliver let out a sigh of relief when he's sober enough to slide the door open rather than breaking the glass forcefully. And God, he was holding Oliver with just one arm and honestly, that was very hot.
Still not letting go of the omega, Lu Yizhou closed the door, turned the lock and drew the curtain shut, effectively cutting off the source of light from outside. Then he proceeded to prowl around the room to smear his scent all over the space, marking his territory. Oliver was reluctant to admit it but he was getting dizzy now, drunk of the Alpha's intense and intoxicating pheromones. It was like consuming a glass of high quality red wine. The taste of it lingered on the tip of his tongue and his whole body felt fuzzy-wuzzy, tingling. He knew what was coming next.
