Scenting and His Excellency

Arren opened his mouth and spoke, "I see," he grinned further, tone low, and his body shifted a little forward as his eyes sparkled, bewitching the alpha in front of him. "So, Your Majesty, why do you summon this humble subject of yours?" he asked, a naughty tone not escaping his ears. In an instant, Arren changed the subject from Rave. He didn't have time for that, especially not with his hot alpha in front of him.

The alpha's amber eyes flickered as he enjoyed the omega's mischievous antics. Spade then moved his body forward slightly in response to Arren's game. He clasped his hand in front of him.

"I thought you wouldn't agree because you didn't seem to like this place that much," Spade probed, a small grin curling on his lips. As he stared at the omega, his eyes glinted.

Arren's smile faded, he hadn't expected Spade to bring this up, and a slight blush painted his cheeks. He didn't avert his gaze, instead asking, "Did you investigate me?" as he squinted his eyes at the alpha.