Chapter 1: The Great Mistake

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Chapter 1: The Great Mistake  “Hey, I need you to serve the customer at the VIP room and don’t mess things up. He’s one of our VIPs. The richest of all.” said the manager, who kept pacing around with a phone in his hand as he talked to one of his employees. The younger slowly nodded as he put the drinks on the tray ready for him to serve the customers who were waiting outside.   As he finished serving their drinks, Blane slowly walked to the room that his manager told him, praying that he wouldn’t make a mess although he was the most clumsy one out of all the staff that'd been working in the bar, yet he didn’t complain since he needed the job.  He was shaking when he knocked on the door, not because he was scared or anything, but because he was in his heat. He didn’t forget to take his suppressant, he was running out of it and he hadn't bought it since he hadn’t had his pay for the night. He was wishing that this night could end so that he could go to the nearest pharmacy to buy his medication. His knees were shaking and his lips were trembling.  Suddenly, the door opened, revealing a hot, expensive man in front of him, giving him those seductive smirks and inviting him in.  Blane was just looking down, avoiding his gaze as he entered the room. He placed the drinks on the table and began to bid goodbye when the man blocked his way out. He was stunned by the sudden action and looked up to meet his eyes.  I know him. He’s an alpha. “Where are you going, sweetheart?” he asked as he was undressing him.  Blane didn’t respond since he couldn't take it any longer. The more he’s near the alpha, the more his heat becomes higher.  “O-out,” he murmured, but the alpha heard it. He could sense that Blane was shaking and, worst of all, he was in his heat.  He smirks, “I can help you with your problem, darling,”  The younger declined but the alpha didn’t take no for an answer. He wants to tease him, especially when he is in this situation. Blane heaved a heavy sigh as he was gasping for air. He wants to get out, away from the alpha’s scent. He wants to run away so that he can’t make a mistake. Being alone with the alpha in this situation can make everything worse.  “I’m sorry but I need to go,” he whispered, clear enough to be heard.  “Are you sure? You don’t want my help? You know, I can help you, sweetheart, all you need to do is to say yes.”  Blane came to a halt, to which the alpha responded. He was ready to help him? It’s just one night.  He looks up meeting the eyes of the latter, still hesitating. He can't say no, but he can't say yes either.  Those smirks were very seductive and those eyes were looking inside of your soul.  The alpha put his fingers into the younger’s chin as he traced his lips with his thumb. He licked his lips and went closer to him. Their lips were centimeters apart and they could feel each other’s breath.  Blane nodded slowly as he closed his eyes, waiting for the alpha to move. The alpha gets it that he had Blane’s permission to kiss him. He leaned down to catch the younger’s pink lips. They were soft and sweet.  The kiss broke and they looked into each other’s eyes like they were meant to be fated.  “P-Please. Help me,” Blane said with a little pink blush on his cheeks. He was embarrassed. He had never done this before, especially with an adonis alpha in front of him.  The other's smirk turned brighter when he had his permission. He was confident that Blane wouldn't decline him. He was just acting to be hard to get, yet he is now ready to give his all to the alpha. No one can resist the ruthless alpha's charisma, no one could resist Knight Fitzpatrick. He got his permission, so he was not taking advantage of him because he was in his heat, he just wanted to have a hot night with the angelic omega.  Knight pulled from the kiss which made Blane groan and gave him an unsatisfying look. He was making sure that Blane wanted it too. He looked into the younger's eyes and it was screaming lust and desperation.  He was really in his heat and he couldn't fight it.  he was about to say a word when Blane pulled him to him. Blane deepened the kiss but Knight dominated it after. Blane is sure that he wants this, he wants the alpha that he is kissing right now. It might not be right, but it feels too good.  Blane started to realize that they were already in the bed, the other hovering on top of him. They were eating each other's mouths like there's no tomorrow. Blane wants him now, and so is Knight.  Knight started to take Blane's clothes off and he took his off too. Everything happened so quickly that they were both naked already and fighting over who would dominate the kiss. Of course, as an alpha, they always win. On the other hand, Blane had no choice but to have a steamy night with the alpha. Besides, he knows that it was just one night and they won't remember each other’s faces when the sun goes up.  Just tonight, just to help him with his heat, and everything will be okay.  Not.  When the sun starts to strike on Blane's smooth skin from the window, he slowly opens his eyes and rubs them. His head was heavy and his body was in pain. He's not drunk nor had one drink as he remembers what happened last night.  He tried to sit up from the bed but an arm wrapping in his torso stopped him. That's when he realized that he had slept with him last night. He slept with one of the richest and most powerful alphas in town. He slept with the one and only Knight Fitzpatrick.  He gathers his courage as he slowly removes the arm of the alpha around his waist, hoping not to wake him up. Knight moved a little but did not dare to open his eyes, which were relieved.  Blane slowly crawls to the edge of the bed and carefully stands up, not minding the pain in his lower back. He hissed in pain but he didn't care since he wanted to get out of the room before the sleeping alpha woke up. He collected all of his clothes that were scattered on the floor and immediately put them on and fixed his. He dashes out of the room, closes the door behind him quietly, and immediately heads to the staff room to get off his other things.  He was grateful that the other employees weren't around the room because if they did, a lot of them would flood him with questions about where he went or what happened. He doesn't want to be seen like that.   He reached his locker, opened it, and changed his clothes from uniform to casual clothes. He put the strap of his bag around him and exited the door.  His shift was done, anyway.  He was about to leave the club when the manager stopped him when he first saw him.  "Blane! Where did you go last night?" he asked.  He was hesitant to reply but came up with a lie rather, "Uhm, I went home last night. I forgot my things. I was too tired."  The manager nods, "Okay. I was about to give you your pay last night but I can't find you. I've been calling you but you never text or call me back."  "Sorry. I was just too tired and didn't bother to check my phone when I got home."  "Make sure to take a long rest when you get home. Here. I'll see you on Monday." he said as he handed Blane the brown envelope which was his pay inside. Blane gave him a slight nod and said thanks.  He continued his way out and headed to his small apartment which was only a few blocks away. As he entered the building, he was relieved because, finally, it was the weekend.  A scene came into his mind again of what happened last night. Did he regret it?  It's just a one-night stand. Just a one-night stand. The bell of the elevator chimes notified him that he was on the floor where his room was. He got out of the elevator and walked to his door.  As he entered, he dropped his bag and his coat on the floor. He doesn't care if it's messy, he is exhausted right now. He leaned down on the wall and hugged his knees, putting his forehead on it.  What have I done?  It's not like he regretted sleeping with the alpha, it's just that it was his first heat yet he slept with someone. It was his first time.  "Seems like you work too hard." a voice from the living room was heard. He jolted from the floor and automatically stood up. Meeting the eyes of his best friend, he smiled.  " Where have you been? I've been calling you last night but you never pick it up. I was really worried," he said.  "I forgot to charge my phone. It must be dead and yes, I fell asleep at uhm, in the staff room and didn't bother to look at the clock. We had a lot of customers last night. I'm sorry." he lied, again. He was guilty of lying, especially towards his most trusted friend.  "Hmm, okay. I will forgive you but on one condition." "what?" "We will spend the weekend with each other," he said.  It put a smile on Blane's face. Of course, he will agree with him. They do this every weekend. They spend time with each other. eating your favorite snacks, movie marathons, talking, and other activities together with your best friend is one of the best things.  They haven't spent quality time with each other when it's weekdays, since they have class, but on weekends only.  Blane loves it when Krys is around. He is his family.  But how can Blane tell Krys that he slept with someone during his heat? Especially that someone is Krys' step-brother? 
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