Desae walks through the door and his eyes widen as the scent of heat hits him and can’t help the way his alpha panics. Desae moves quickly, piling the groceries beside you. He pulls you into his arms and breathes your scent in deeply. You called him because you needed help, Desae can tell this is a painful heat and his protective instincts kick in as his mind is filled with you. “My little one… I’ll take care of you my precious omega.” Desae soothes you and holds you, cradles you to him
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