OMAD’S POV
“I’m home!” I said as I entered the apartment and shut the door. I was on the morning shift again, which is why it was already late at night by the time I got back from work. When I turned around, I was startled to see Dakila suddenly appear right in front of me with a serious expression on his face. I immediately grew worried that something might have happened to Poppy again. Maybe she was having a hard time with her training or her trainer was treating her badly. I was about to ask him, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. Before I knew it, he caught me in a rather fierce kiss. Feeling completely bewildered, I felt him wrap his arms tightly around my waist as he forced my mouth open. The bag slung over my shoulder slid down, and I cupped his face.
I responded to him a
