Oh, this is the worst luck in an Omega. He was writhing on his bed with his hands on his belly in between his legs, whimpering and moaning for an alpha who could assist or mark him. The room was full of his pheromones and his scent, that it was almost it was hard to breathe it. And this was strange since his heat would arrive within a month, and usually he was always prepared for this, but this time, it took him by surprise. "Please..." he murmured as he hugged a pillow to simulate company.