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Ilya bites his omega in his favorite spot, then licked it.
Figuring that his omega is ready for the game he had next day, full and content.
Ilya can't help but grinned, wondering when Shane will find out where he placed the bite mark.
On the next day, after a successful game, Shane headed toward the shower, relaxing under the hot water.
When he comes out, took the towel that he forgot to place near him, the locker room silenced, and Shane thought he got something on him.
Some laughed, some cheered him to finally have an alpha.
"What are you talking about?" Shane asked.
"Your alpha bites you in the ass, and you didn't feel anything?" One of his teammates questioned.
"In the ass?" Shane asked in sheer horror, his cheeks painted in red from embarrassment.
He is going to kill Ilya.
After he dried himself and dressed quickly, Shane made a call to Ilya.
"Does it have to be my ass?" Shane asked right away as he could hear his alpha greeting him on the phone.
"I thought it was appropriate place to show everyone that you are mine, and good evening to you too." Ilya said with a chuckle.