Danger Zone

Light brown skin, one sided hair at the back, bald head and thick eye brows. Daime looks at the boss from his shiny head up to his small toes before staring straight into his eyes. 

Maybe it is a good thing that he is wearing a black mask that fully covers half of his face or he will be seen laughing at Mischka's boss. 

In his mind, he is already rolling on the floor laughing but he needs to keep it in or it will be a disaster if laughs in front of the boss. 

He clears his throat and presents his Alpha stature by spreading a tiny bit of his pheromones around the office. Some covers their nose at how strong it is but Mischka is just there chilling since he already get used to smelling Daime's scent. 

"Shall we go straight to business?"

With his sweaty and trembling body, Mischka's boss nods at the Alpha and opens the conference room for them to talk to. The boss asks Mischka to stay outside while they are talking, in which the Alpha growls at. 

"This is an important matter, Sir. He can't hear about it."

Mischka understands what he meant but Daime is still not moving from his place. He is trying to persuade Mischka's boss by staring at him and will eventually be pressured and let the Omega enters the conference room. 

The Omega feels the intimidation, making him loops his arm around the Alpha's neck and release his pheromones. Daime immediately calms down as he sniffs out the scent that is coming from the Omega, not caring about other people who sees them at all. 

"I will be fine, Alpha. I will just be here waiting for your return."

Like a good Omega, Mischka sits down at his desk and opens his laptop, giving Daime the assurance that nothing will happen and he will be fine. Daime nods this and finally enters the conference room.

Mischka shakes his head at how stubborn this Alpha is. But he is happy that Daime is being protective of his well-being. None of his ex-boyfriend had ever done that but he knows that Daime is the one true Alpha for him. 

"Oh my goodness, Mischka! Who is that?"

Mischka looks at his best friend, Marlene, who can't help but shrieks at the scene that she just watched. Marlene is Mischka's childhood friend that he can't get rid off. 

They studied at the same primary school, high school and even university. He is happy to have a wonderful friend like her but sometimes she is just too much. 

"Tell me, bitch!"

Mischka shushes her because her loudmouth is already attracting audience that should not be attracted. He looks at her and asks her to sit down before she could even faint after telling him who the Alpha is. 

"His name is Mikhail Boris and he is a Swiss-Russian Alpha."

Marlene gasps when she heard the Alpha's name. Everyone in this office knows who is Mikhail Boris. He is the man who offers ten million Swiss franc to buy the medieval restaurant that is supposed to be sold to the Santoros. 

She looks at the window of the conference room and gasps at how handsome the Alpha is. She runs back to where Mischka is sitting and jumps up and down at how excited she is, seeing that her best friend had already found a good Alpha. 

"Is he courting you? Will he be your one true Alpha? Is he your fated pair? Where does he live? Where did you meet him?"

Mischka moves away from his blabbering best friend and calms himself down. He inhales a deep breath and looks at his best friend who is anticipating his answer before she will lose her mind over this matter. 

He sighs as he shakes his head and moves back near Marlene and looks at her with a dead pan expression. Trying to remember all of her questions, Mischka answers them one by one.

"Yes, he is courting me."

Marlene shrieks at what she hears and waits for him to continue answering all of her questions before asking another set of them.

"I hope that he will be my one true Alpha. But he did reassures me that I am the only Omega he will court and no one else. Not even his ex."

Marlene feels tingles up to her spine when she hears this good news for her best friend. The scene from earlier is making her reminisce the past that both of them tried to forget. 

"I don't know what it feels meeting your fated pair but I feel like he is my fated pair. Our relationship is fast and keeps on speeding up to the point that I don't know what will happen to us but I will ask him slow things down so I can keep up."

Marlene shows him her biggest smile and puts both of her hands on the table and leans forward as she listens to Mischka talking all of the good things about this certain Alpha. 

All of his qualities and all of his quirks that Mischka had just seen on that day while waiting for that five hours past time before going back to the company to talk to his boss.

"He lives at the The Ritz-Carlton Hotel de la Paix in Geneva and I met him when the boss ask me to go to the bar and meet this certain client."

Marlene gasps once again and moves away from her position. She looks at calendar that is located at her desk and her eyes widen in surprise. 

"Wait… Wasn't that day supposed to be your- OH MY GOD!"

Mischka moves away at how loud her voice is and stands up before walking towards the conference room and waits for the Alpha to finish his business. 

"You fucking bitch! Don't tell me!"

Mischka looks at his best friend and shrugs. Remembering their fateful encounter is something he can't shake off of his mind. And being reminded by his loud mouth of a best friend is not something he likes either. 

"Yes! It happened! Now, shush!"

Marlene shrieks louder as the door of the conference room opens, revealing a tall Alpha with an alluring silver eyes. Marlene walks up to him and waves at him enthusiastically. 

The Alpha did not care about her and immediately walks towards Mischka and kisses him on the cheeks. 

"I am back."

Mischka blushes and slaps his biceps as the Omega looks away from the Alpha. Daime chuckles at his reaction and hums in contentment. 

The Alpha notices the woman beside him and asks about her problem.

"Oh, I am Marlene and Mischka is my best friend since birth. I am just wondering who you are."

Mischka looks at Daime with his eyes wide open and shakes his head, trying tot ell Daime not to answer his best friend or she won't stop teasing him for the rest of his life. 

"Oh, nice to meet you. I am Mikhail Boris, Mischka's Alpha."