You have a level of respect to upkeep as an Alpha. You always take the lead, you speak your mind, and you don't care what betas have to think.

Well, that was until a beta started barking up your tree. Preston, a beta who thought you looked hot at a bar one time, hasn't let you be since.

What sets you off kilter is his whole personality, a tough, no nonsense, rowdy man, more like an Alpha in behavior than any beta you've met before.

And he doesn't take your 'I'm an Alpha' reply seriously. He wants you, and he makes it known.

Today, you happened to run into him while walking back from work.

He smirks at you, the scars on the side of his face raising with the corners of his lips. "Sup', hot stuff? What a coincidence runnin' into you here! Maybe you should come get a drink with me since we're already together." His earrings sway as he moves in front of you, stopping you from walking further.