unexpected giveaway

They got out of the car and walked straight into the police station, Cory shaking the handcuffs.

The air was very mixed, and the smells of Alpha and Beta were all mixed together, which made Cory very uncomfortable.

When they entered the police station, the police officers seemed to pause for a moment, and soon the noise started again.But Chester still attracts people's attention, tall, cold, and Alpha, these three points are enough for him to get attention.

In such a strict place, his black windbreaker undoubtedly aggravated the atmosphere.

Chester asked the nearest female police officer about the location of Mr. Johnson, and the female police officer hurriedly left after pointing it out.

Chester glanced back at Corey, and walked quickly to that place.

Johnson is in an office. Judging by others, this office should be a single person. It has a very long desk and a large French window.On the long table are two laptops and a high pile of documents.

Johnson was discussing something with his companions now, and Johnson pointed to the report and spoke fiercely.His negative emotions were about to reach their peak, and when Chester pushed the door open, he said three words to Chester, get out.

The two sides stalemate for a few seconds, Johnson stood up with a smile: "Oh look, it is the famous Mr. Williams! Please forgive my rudeness just now, your Alpha pheromone is too strong, fortunately you are smart and brought a little follower .”

He pointed, and Chester narrowed his eyes.

Johnson threw the report aside and told his companions to go out.

The policeman shouted dissatisfiedly: "Boss."

Johnson kicked him directly.

After the police went out and closed the door, Chester said, "Mr. Johnson."

"Just call me John." John pulled off his tie. "Hi, Corey."

"Hi, John." Cory waved him with a smile.

Chester glanced at Corey and stepped forward: "Mr. Johnson, you should know why I came here today."

"No, no, I don't know." John scratched his camel hair, he was thinking how to make room in such a messy space, he walked back and forth, and answered as he walked, "I remember you last time Came here for the guy who beats people, it's been handled really well, you see I'm very good friends with this guy now."

Chester said: "Yes, we all acquiesced to that incident, and I don't think there should be any contact between us after that incident."

At this moment, a phone rang, and John knocked on the speakerphone and yelled loudly into it, ending the conversation.

John got up and smiled at Chester: "It's a coincidence that you guys came here, today is too busy."

"We're just here to return something, and it won't take much of your time, Mr. Johnson." Chester took the handcuffs from Corey's hand and placed them on John's desk.

Corey noticed that Chester used the word "we," which was a bad sign.

John said: "Oh, Mr. Williams, you don't have to remember that. These are my personal ones. My office handcuffs are still with everyone."

Chester said coldly: "Thanks to your great love, Mr. Johnson, you shouldn't just give this gift to others so rashly, especially if this person has a legal partner, which is not allowed by law."

John laughed: "You and your partner are really similar in this regard. They both like to talk about the old-fashioned law. Wouldn't it be fine if you just said that you were jealous? I understand that both Alphas are too possessive Lust is unbearable and I get complained about from time to time. But you also think Cory is your partner, I don't see any love between you. I remember you signed the papers about the The children born are handed over to the government.”

Chester raised his head, his expression was as cold as an iceberg that would never melt.

Corey stood beside Chester, and he felt that the two Alphas in front of him were in a state of tension.If they could have a fight, it would be blood-fueled.

Cory licked his lower lip.

"Okay." John took the lead to break the deadlock, "Take it easy, Mr. Williams, I dare not blame you. Isn't there a DINK family in society now? Some people love to enjoy the world of two people. For Alpha and Omega The same applies to it.”

"Thank you, Mr. Johnson, I just want to say this." Chester wanted to leave.

John hurriedly shouted: "You really don't need it, Mr. Williams? I can feel the smell on you. It wasn't there before that. You may have just experienced some more necessary things. The guy next to you Being so active, tying him up would be the best way."

This is disrespectful, and to an Alpha this is already considered a provocation.Excessively mentioning the marked Omega in front of Alpha made Chester want to fight.

"I think it's necessary for me to inform your chief." Chester suppressed his inexplicable anger, "His subordinates are blatantly violating the law, arbitrarily evaluating other people's Omega, and..."

"Oh my God, please let our chief go. He's 60 years old and he's going to retire in a few days." John interrupted Chester, and he bent over to sit on the swivel chair, "but the chief recommends I am his successor, so I think you can tell me if you have any dissatisfaction, Mr. Williams."

"Besides, as far as friends are concerned." John crossed one leg, "I don't think you would put Cory in your possession for a normal estrus that conforms to nature. This is not love. .”

Chester walked away.

"Look." Corey sat up on the desk with his hands propped up, "You got him mad."

John turned around: "This is really chilling, I'm totally helping you, my dear Corey."

Corey turned sideways. "Come on Mr. Johnson, you're just trying to drive a wedge."

John Bar blinked his eyes: "Aren't you too, you look like a good show, and you like to pretend to be a little sheep. You really want to see me fight with your Mr. Williams, but he doesn't eat you at all This set."

"It's your way." Cory jumped down, "Whatever you say, Mr. Johnson, you like to win others with your mouth."

Corey just took a few steps forward when he noticed something flying behind him. He quickly reached out to catch it, and a sound came from his hand.Cory looked at the handcuffs in his hand.

John picked at the documents on the table: "It's not peaceful recently. A few people came from Country L, and I heard that their backgrounds are not clean. But their boss is an earl, and our police can't openly investigate. Take it with you. , it will bring you good luck."

John gestures to Cory with a gun.

Cory smiled at him and walked out shaking the handcuffs.

Corey stuffed his hands into his pockets and walked out of the police station slowly. It was a spring morning before the sun came out, and there was a gust of damp cold wind blowing in front of him.

Cory shrank his neck and walked down the steps.He sniffed, and when he looked around, he was surprised to find Chester leaning against the car waiting for him.

That's right, the Omega monitor didn't go off, so Chester definitely didn't leave.

Corey silently despised his declining IQ.

Corey walked up to Chester and showed his usual smile: "Mr. Williams."

Chester glanced at Corey and opened the rear door.

Oh, that means letting him sit in the back row.Corey glanced at the police station inadvertently when he entered. Before he knew it, he was already far away from the police station. They are now in a large parking lot, outdoors, no one around, and they are on the far side.

After Corey got in, he turned the opposite car door and couldn't open it.

Corey turned around, Chester had come in and looked at him.

The back row was crowded because of Chester's intrusion, and Cory sat back a little.

"Mr. Damon, you've always liked to make things happen." Chester reached into Corey's pocket and easily took out the handcuffs hidden inside.

Corey smiled: "Are you scared, sir? You seem to have a conditioned reflex. I won't do anything with this."

Chester stared at the handcuffs for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you like this thing very much?"

"What?" Corey blinked his blue eyes.

"Since you like this thing very much, Mr. Damon." Chester said, "You should use it well."

Chester grabbed Cory's hands and lifted them up, hooking the chains over the handles while handcuffing them tight.

Chester turned back and closed the car door.

Corey looked around the interior of the car, not wanting to move.What was unbelievable was that he was now resting on Chester's leg, and what was even more unbelievable was that Chester's fingers were stroking his hair nonchalantly.

They're still in the back row, Chester and Cory.Chester sat with his eyes looking out the window.Cory lay with his legs out of shape.

This is a calm to somewhat eerie picture.

Whether it's Cory next to Chester or Chester touching Cory unrestrainedly, what's more difficult to ignore than these are the unreasonable actions just now that were not caused by estrus and which were initiated by Chester. thing.

Chester's stroking made Corey drowsy, he had no way to check the irrationality in it, he was really tired, he had to deal with the exaggerated estrus period before, and he also dealt with the complacent policeman in the police station .

Corey narrowed his eyes, the last thing he remembered was the bright yellow outside the car window.

The sun finally came.

Corey was awakened by the voice, and he struggled to get up.

The soreness in his back made him want to sigh, it was so helpless in such a small space.Cory beat his back thinking about his room and Sani filling him with just the right amount of charcoal.

He slowly opened his eyes, and it was completely dark outside the car window.

The voice stopped abruptly, and Corey turned his head to see a small section of brown hair protruding from the front passenger seat.

Katie Rosen.

Corey hadn't expected to see her here.

Corey rolled the window to let the Alpha pheromone that was too dense in the car evaporate.

Katie in the front row became tense because of Cory's voice. She folded her hands and lowered her head slightly.

Cory sat silently in the back when he heard Katie whisper, "Why does he have to stay here, Chester?"

Chester took her hand: "It's nothing, Katie."

"Didn't something happen?"

"Yes." Chester replied.

Corey looked at the two people in front of him amusedly, Alpha who pretended to be serious and Omega who was weak but suspicious, and Corey suddenly wanted to tease these two people.

"Hi, Miss Katie." Cory greeted Katie, climbed up on the back of Chester's chair, tilted his head and smiled at her.

Cory's frizzy hair brushed the nape of Chester's neck now and then.

Katie put on a formulaic smile: "Hello."

A closer look at Katie made Corey feel differently again, but her beauty was still impeccable.She is mature and quiet, with a good smell all over her body.Corey thought that if he could get such a wife in the future, it must be a very happy thing.

Corey admits that he hasn't transformed from the Beta type yet, and he still has those ridiculous fantasies in his head.

"I'm a little curious, why did you come here, I mean it's remote and hard to find." Corey put on an exaggerated questioning expression with his eyes wide open.

Katie pulled her hair behind her ears: "I called Chester's house, and the kind maid told me. Sir." She looked at Corey suddenly, "You won't wait long, Chez The driver at home has been notified."

Oh, this is an eviction order.

Corey shrugged: "To be honest, I like Mr. Williams' car very much. Those seat cushions are really soft and comfortable. Miss Katie, you should try it if you have the chance."

Cory was using his energy in the wrong place again, and in some ways he and John were almost the same person.

Don't admit defeat, whether it's in the good or the bad.

Corey visibly changed their faces, and he restrained the idea of ​​laughing out loud.

"Mr. Damon." Chester turned around and warned.

"Don't do that, sir." Corey smacked Chester's forehead, "Don't play tricks on us."

Katie was taken aback, and asked Chester casually and uncertainly; "Chester?"

"It's nothing, don't worry, Katie." Chester said solemnly.

Corey: "How can there be nothing? You should trust your feelings, Miss Katie. If you really want to say something, just now, not long ago, I just talked to your dear Chester..."

A violent impact came suddenly, Corey was caught off guard, and suddenly fell to the back seat.

Corey felt a little dizzy, and his stomach seemed to be coming up from the concussion.

Cory sat back and shielded his eyes when he heard the door slam twice.

You made a bad joke, you idiot.

Cory pressed on his stomach, trying to suppress the nausea that was about to be blurted out.

He looked out of the car, and in the vast night, Katie's long skirt was like a large piece of ribbon fluttering in the wind.She is so slender, persistent, sensitive and patient.

Corey himself didn't know how to face such a tricky situation.

He got out of the car, the cold wind made him pale.

He saw Katie's white car coming like the wind, Katie was standing on the side of the road, and Chester was standing beside her.Chester was explaining something, but Katie didn't make any response, and when Katie got into the car Chester was still holding the door.

He put on this picture of reluctance too well.

Chester closed the door for Katie, the white car left quickly, and Chester stood there for a long time.

It was so long that Corey felt his legs were a little numb, Chester turned around and shifted his icy eyes to Corey.

He stepped forward, with his black clothes, his tall figure and indifferent eyes, he invisibly brought a sense of oppression, and that aggressive pheromone cut Corey's tired nerves.

Omega's nature made Corey want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Chester came to Corey's side like a ghost.

He frowned and said, "Mr. Damon."

Corey suddenly felt that the pheromones in the air had weakened a lot, which made him take two deep breaths of cold air. The feeling just now made his scalp numb.Corey adjusted his expression, smiled and said to Chester: "If you are here to blame, Mr. Williams, you don't have to. After all, your fiancée has already left. It's a pity."

Chester put his hand on Corey's side: "You said that this is a non-existent event, and none of us need to remember it."

"But you can't erase its existence, sir." Corey met his gaze, "For your fiancée, she is really pitiful. I think she loves you."

Chester: "You are missing a premise, Mr. Damon. You are the cause of all this, you are the source of the incident. You broke into the hospital, broke into my house, and destroyed everything about me. Including that incident, You don't want to be mentioned, but you are desperate to make it public. You are so unpredictable that you are so unpredictable."

Corey smiled and spread his hands: "Maybe you should let me go alone in the first place, so that your fiancée won't be so sad, Mr. Williams."

Chester paused, and said slowly, "I'm planning to do that."

"But things are not as easy as you think, I can remind you." Corey blinked mischievously, "An Omega walking alone in the dark night, a warm-hearted Alpha will be happy to help him, and there will not be only one .”

Chester looked at Corey.

Corey saw his own image in Chester's dark pupils, but his eyes were as black as an abyss and a black hole, and Corey was worried that he would fall into it and never climb out again.

Cory rubbed his thumb against the pad of his index finger.

Chester silently began to pick Cory's clothes, his method was almost rough.

Corey shouted: "Hey, sir, slow down. Do you want to do it again, but you have to be gentle, I was hurt by you just now."

Corey's clothes were very simple, a thin coat and a knitted sweater. Chester took off his coat and put the black windbreaker he took off on him.

The thermal sensation and Alpha pheromone left on the black windbreaker penetrated through the bare|exposed skin.

"Then the other Alphas will smell you and they'll keep you out of the way, half of your plan will fail Mr. Damon. Also your annoying monitor won't beep anymore, you should be glad " Chester threw Corey's clothes aside, "You can only walk home by yourself, good luck, Mr. Damon."

Chester got into the car, started it, and drove off in dust.

Corey saw the red lights flash as the black car turned the corner and then disappeared from view.

In the spring night, the sound of insects is everywhere.There is a large natural open space behind, and the distant police station has become a vague phantom.Cold wind, rolling stones, black road.

Corey walked to the side of the road, and he accidentally took out the handcuffs from Chester's pocket.

He touched the notch on it, the row of scribbled English.

Cory threw the handcuffs into a roadside dumpster.

Good luck shit.

Chester drove all the way home, his speed set high.Fortunately, there were very few vehicles on the road late at night.

Chester stopped on the short slope leading to the house, and he slammed the car door shut.He didn't even want to drive the last bit. He breathed the outside air, but the tightness in his chest didn't stop.

Annoyed, he was overwhelmed by this emotion.He couldn't tell for whom.

Chester took out the cigarette case from the car, he took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked silently.

He thought of the nervous man's smile, his pure, beautiful blue eyes.

Chester quickly finished a cigarette, which he relit.

He walked up the short slope with a second cigarette, his mind as confused as if it was being eaten away by the sea.

Chester listened to his own footsteps, one by one, lonely and weary on this deserted slope.

He came to the gate of the house.

At this time, the moon showed its face from the clouds, and a faint beam of moonlight was projected down.Chester narrowed his eyes, and he looked at the dark shadow at the door.

The cane made a solid sound when it hit the ground, and the person who came was wearing a gorgeous hat and was well-dressed.

A gentleman about 45 years old.

Mr. stroked a row of mustaches on his mouth, and he smiled kindly at Chester: "I must be Mr. Chester Williams, please forgive me for such a rude late night visit. Your dedicated doorman said you Going to the home of a Miss Katie Rosen, I didn't expect to see you so soon."

Yes, Chester should have driven to Katie's house right away, but he went home first.

The old man took off his top hat, revealing his black and white hair.He solemnly bowed to Chester: "It's my first meeting, I'm Benn Bookeson from country L, the purpose of my visit this time is to visit you, take a look at your partner by the way, and ask about my future child How's the situation?"

John was the last to leave the station, exhausted from overtime.

In the early hours of the morning, the wind was extremely cold, and the surroundings were pitch black.The trees in the distance swayed back and forth under the push of the wind, making a weird rustling sound.

He walked down the steps to the far parking lot.

The rough ground rubbed against the soles of his shoes, and he unbuttoned his collar, humming to the sound of the friction.

He came to this natural parking lot, and there were only two cars left in it.

John took out his key and pressed the unlock button on it, and one of the cars beeped.

He continued humming and walked forward.

Suddenly, John felt a familiar breath.This made his steps stop.

John turned his head, and he slowly looked around.Although the breath was shallow, it was not far from him.John searched along the breath, and he walked briskly.

Finally, he found a forgotten coat at the far end of the parking lot.John picked up the coat, which he sniffed lightly like a wary police dog.

John laughed knowingly.

He shook the sand and stones from his jacket, and put it on his arm.

John didn't get back into the car right away, instead, he walked slowly to the side of the road.As if he had foreseen something, he walked towards the trash can.

John bends over and finds the handcuffs Corey threw in.

There are still keys in the handcuff holes, which are intact.

With a blank expression on his face, John pulled out the key and inserted it sideways. The handcuffs and the steel panels connected by chains were all opened, looking like a blooming steel flower.

John easily picked up the tiny tracker inside the steel panel.

"What a pity."

John crushed the tracker, threw the handcuffs and clothes into the trash can, and turned to leave.

The author has something to say: John's last paragraph was written twice because of a sudden power outage.

I didn’t even feel like I wrote it until the end, so everyone just made it up (┳_┳)

It is said that there used to be a group of friends who abused and attacked (I don’t know how many of these friends are left now)

In this chapter, Chester can't talk to others, the person he likes is about to run away, the marriage is messed up again, and his child is still being missed by a child abuser.

Does the abuse party feel a little cool!

Where are you friends who asked for torture ヾ(≥へ≤)〃