Jamue’s eyes went wide.
“I haven’t agreed to anything,” Jamue murmured as he stared at him.
Hym stared at his feet, looking unsure of himself.
“Please. I’ll be good to you, I promise.”
Damn, the things he said weaved magic inside him. Jamue closed his eyes. He couldn’t believe it. He was offering him a way out. If he belonged to him, he wouldn’t have to get bonded to Master Rosh. He'd be free.
Excitement bubbled inside him.
But could he trust him? What if he forced his touch on him?
Then you break your deal.
He opened his eyes, taking the plunge.
“I agree to the trial run, but I have two conditions,” he said. “I want everything you said in writing, and can we keep our agreement a secret until the documents are signed and filed? My family is…” he bit off.
There was no need to scare him away. His family could be too much. But if he could keep their deal a secret until everything was official, maybe his father would leave him alone.
Jamue intertwined his fingers together nervously.
Please, he silently begged the powers that be.
“A secret? You don’t want them to know about me?” he looked affronted. “I told you I’m not crazy. I can be civilized. My brother is part of the council of alphas. I’m from a wealthy family too.”
“It's not that... never mind.”
He stared at him.
"It's not."
“Okay, you have a deal. I’ll get everything arranged for tomorrow. From then on, you'll be mine.” He said the last part with relish, making Jamue wonder what he’d gotten himself into.
He internally shook his head and focused on the positive. He found himself an alpha.
Chapter 12
Hym
He should leave before he did something stupid, Hym thought as he stared at the omega. He balled his hands into fists as desire churned inside him.
He couldn’t believe Jamue agreed to be his companion. He was going to pay a steep price though.
No touching.
Fuck.
That was going to be hard. He touched him the second they met.
I did more than touch him.
Images of Jamue pressed against the wall filled his mind. Desire roiled inside him, making him acutely aware of the omega. Hym took a deep breath, taking in his scent laced with...Hym eyes went wide... arousal. They fell on his crotch.
Jamue's long shirt concealed the hard cock he knew he was spotting. He smelled delicious, ripe for the picking.
He silently groaned.