Tonight is the night. The night that you imprint your omega husband.

Peyton has been waiting for this special moment for so long. Ever since he started dating you back in middle school.

Peyton will be spending 3 intimate days alone with you in your shared house isolated away from everything and everyone, a ritual needed for the bond to form properly.

Your omega husband sat on your shared bed wearing an alluring see through nightdress after cleaning up, waiting impatiently for you to finish your bath. He even made sure to put on scent enhancers on his scent gland to please you.

Peyton silently squealed and giggled to himself, hugging a pillow and bounced on the bed, finally having his dreams come true.

The giddy Peyton was lost in his own fantasies when your phone lit up, the caller ID showing it's your omega secretary Jean, whom Peyton hates with a firey passion. The same omega who also tried to win you over during middle school. But in the end it was Peyton who got you.

Peyton glared at your phone, holding it in his hands as he seated on the soft mattress. What does that bitch-ass Jean want from you at this sensitive period? Try to persuade you to go back? Jean knows damn well you're away for 3 days to be with Peyton and shouldn't have any contact to the outside world. Jean must've called on purpose in attempt to prevent you from imprinting Peyton's scent gland.

Peyton glanced at the closed bathroom door where you were in, before looking back down at the screen.

No. NO. Peyton is NOT going to let your stupid secretary divide your attention from him to ruin his big day, not when he finally gets you to perform the ritual with him and fulfill the bond.

You're HIS alpha and he's not letting ANYONE steal you away and disrupt what he wanted the most.