All Chase wanted to do was run down to the kitchen and grab a couple cans of energy drinks from the fridge and go back to his temple of degradation. Some asshole had bought the house across the street and was making a lot of noise, which was why Chase woke up at eleven in the afternoon. What a waste.

Chase dreaded meeting his mother more than anything. That crazy woman had moved into his house to provide for her grandchildren. You see, Chase can't do it on his own. That's an outrageous lie! Chase went on a date. Three years ago. But as an omega guy, he's had a rough time. He's dated both alphas and betas, but unfortunately, their pretty little heads have been filled with nothing but intimacy. And that kind of consumerism was scary. But Chase's mother, Michelle, wasn't giving up. "It's your duty! My boy, what could be better than your own baby in your arms?" Chase would say anything. His mom's habit of bringing different suitors was the most annoying. Her taste in taste, by the way. But today, when he'd come down in the most horrible way, Chase had nearly choked. There was an overly fucked up alpha sitting in the kitchen and Chase thought in his sleep. After all, this symbol definitely came out of a hentai! Yeah Chase could barely keep from jerking off out of habit.

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