Desire Me If You Can Novel - Chapter 4
He stumbled back, blinking blankly. What is this…?
In his blurry vision, a familiar hallway appeared. It took him a moment to grasp what had just happened.
Blinking his eyes, he looked down to find two identical faces glaring at him from a much lower height. Seeing the shards scattered on the floor, Grayson realized that these audacious brats had smashed a vase not just anything, but a vase over his head.
“You…”
Just as he was about to demand what the hell they were doing, the two of them threw themselves at Grayson simultaneously. Caught off guard by the sudden impact, he lost his balance and toppled backward. With a heavy thud, he collapsed, and one of the twins immediately straddled him.
“Damn bastard! Did you dare to look down on us?”
As the man sitting on top of him panted out his words, the other twin spat out roughly.
“Did you think you could do that to us and get away with it? You son of a bitch, don’t expect to walk out of here today. We’re going to milk every last drop from your cock!”
In his hand was another piece of porcelain.
Oh, please.
Grayson grimaced, already knowing full well what would happen next. He turned his head to the side just as the porcelain came crashing down. Then, seeing Grayson go limp, the twins grabbed one of his long legs each and began dragging him somewhere.
Oh, dear.
Lifting his heavy eyelids slightly, Grayson watched the ceiling sway above him and thought, I should have brought Alex.
If I had told them to pair up with Alex, this would have been fine, was his last thought before he completely lost consciousness.
“Ugh.”
With a low groan, Grayson regained consciousness. Feeling a throbbing pain on one side of his head, he tried to sit up, but his arms were pulled taut with a metallic clink. Looking up, Grayson saw that his wrists were handcuffed to the bedposts. The other wrist was the same. Only then did he reluctantly acknowledge the fact that he was tied to a bed.
“What is this all about?”
Grayson asked the twin who was hurriedly taking off his pants. His voice was filled with amusement. As if he found this situation hilarious. Then, the other twin, who had already stripped off his clothes, crawled on his knees to Grayson’s side and spat out roughly.
“Can’t you tell? You made us like this, so take responsibility.”
His small, cute member was erect and soaking wet. His backside was likely in the same state. No, probably much messier.
With ragged, irritating breaths, one of the twins clung to Grayson’s lower body. Fumbling with trembling hands to unbuckle Grayson’s belt, he cursed.
“Give me your cock, you fucker. Prepare yourself, because I’m going to squeeze you dry all night. I’ll drain every last drop of your cum.”
His gasping breath and heaving shoulders signaled that he was out of his mind with arousal. Conversely, it was surprising that he was maintaining even this shred of reason. After all, the twins had been doused in the pheromones Grayson had intentionally released, yet they were still speaking and moving of their own volition. Though it seemed that time was running out.
Watching them struggle to use their hands properly, slipping repeatedly due to the pheromone intoxication but refusing to give up, Grayson smiled faintly.
“How cute, you two. To think of raping me.”
“Shut up, you bastard!”
“D-don’t act t-tough when you can’t d-do anything!”
The twins shouted in turns. Though their voices lacked composure, Grayson wasn’t tense at all, even in this situation. Despite being in an overwhelmingly disadvantageous position, handcuffed and unable to move freely, he didn’t lose his smile, which only made the twins anxious. What’s going on? Why is he so relaxed?
Is something wrong? Doubt briefly raised its head, but they quickly denied it. Grayson couldn’t do anything. He was bound like that; what could he do? At most, the man could only release pheromones in anger.
However.
The scent of pheromones that always lingered around him grew even thicker. A dull, heavy aura began to seep into the twins’ skin. The twins flinched and froze. A chill ran down their spines. It felt as if every hair on their bodies stood on end. A strange sensation, like a poison seeping deep into their lungs with every breath, paralyzing their reason. Even amidst their pheromone-induced delirium, they instinctively felt fear.
Grayson might kill us.
Seeing them hesitate, the bravado with which they had cursed and lunged at him just moments ago now gone, Grayson opened his mouth.
“Alright, fine.”
He continued in a leisurely tone.
“If you want, I’ll play along.”
At that moment, the twins saw it. Grayson’s violet eyes turning gold.
At the sound of sirens blaring loudly, the cars on the road came to a simultaneous halt. Through the frozen traffic, as if time had stopped, several fire trucks raced by in a line.
“Damn bastards. If they wanted to play, they should have just stuck to fucking. Why start a fire?”
When someone vented their frustration with a curse, murmurs of agreement grumbled from here and there. It was only a few minutes ago that they received the report of a fire at a large mansion located on the outskirts, far from the main roads.
<At first, I just saw smoke, but now… Damn it, flames are shooting up!>
Tracking the GPS of the caller, who was too panicked to explain properly, they had dispatched urgently. But the cause of the fire, which they learned while racing to the scene, was more than enough to deflate their tension.
A fire started while setting off fireworks. That underwhelming explanation, coupled with the knowledge of what everyone at the mansion had been doing at the time, completely crushed everyone’s morale.
“A pheromone party? Isn’t that just them getting together in a group to screw?”
Sure enough, someone burst out in anger. Following that, complaints poured out from everywhere.
“Doesn’t that house have private firefighters? Those Dominant Alphas have so much money, yet they didn’t even hire firefighters?”
“They’d be pulling water from the same source anyway. If the fire spreads, it becomes our job regardless.”
“Those sons of bitches. Doing such dirty things, starting a fire, and then having the nerve to call us.”
“Just how many fireworks did they set off to start a fire? Crazy bastards.”
Everyone was seething, but they couldn’t refuse the call. Dominant Alphas or not, they were still citizens, and being rich didn’t make them fireproof. Still, no one was happy about this kind of dispatch. The team leader simply let his crew vent their curses with grim faces.
There was likely no one here who didn’t know about Dominant Alpha pheromone parties. Dominant Alphas, possessing a trait rare worldwide, suffered brain abnormalities if their pheromones accumulated. To prevent these side effects, they had to release pheromones periodically, and the pheromone party was the event held to facilitate this act. In short, Dominant Alphas in the same boat took turns hosting parties to create a space for mass pheromone release.
Though termed a ‘pheromone release gathering,’ it was essentially no different from a debauched sex party. Omegas or Betas willing to have sex with Dominant Alphas would come and tangle with anyone without discretion, spending a night of frenzy. Drugs, alcohol, and everything needed for sex were in abundant supply. It wasn’t uncommon for police or firefighters like them to be called out due to the insane antics that took place there.
Once again, due to an accident caused by someone high on drugs, they were racing down the road, sweating buckets. Naturally, they couldn’t be in a good mood.
“Over there!”
At someone’s shout, everyone turned their gaze. In that instant, tension spread through the air. Black smoke was billowing into the sky, forming a massive pillar. The team leader driving stepped on the accelerator, increasing the speed even further. With a low, rough growl from the engine, the vehicle shot forward.
Wee-ooo-wee-ooo-wee-ooo!
As the fire truck passed, cars on the road hurriedly moved aside. The fire truck drove its massive body through the gap, racing down the road. Its heavy tires crushed the asphalt with a roar, and the flashing warning lights pulsed like flames.
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