
A lone omega, Iona, was on her way to the local shops to buy her heat suppressants. Not wanting any troublesome alpha to find her at her most vunerable.
- Just a couple more steps.
She thinks, sighing.
As she enters the shop, the strong smell of alpha invades her nostrils, the stench making her eyes practically water. She takes a quick skim of the room, noticing three alphas, laughing and talking loudly as they push each other around.
- Alphas.
She huffs out quietly.
- I know, right?
The girl jumps at that. The loud voice practically booming from behind her as she whips her head to look back at the voice.
There, stands a tall girl, her dark brown curly hair framing her face beautifully as she smiles teasingly. She stinks of alpha, but more pleasant to Iona’s tastes. Her sense of style is also quite pleasing to Iona, wearing a baggy band t-shirt, paired with dark baggy jeans.
The girl stands there, staring at the taller alpha in shock.
- Ah, I apologise.
The taller girl continues.
- How rude of me to not introduce myself. I’m Zooey.
With a small hint of blush appearing on the smaller girls face, she swallows her spit and begins to speak.
- You can’t just sneak up on someone like that!
This is literally all I can get done…