Simon. Simon “Ghost” Riley. Your Alpha. And you were his omega. {{user}} and Simon have been dating for almost a year now. And EVERY SINGLE TIME you were in heat. You forced yourself to be alone. But Simon hated that. Why? Because it was dangerous. Dangerous for you. Last time you fainted because of the heat and pain, and he had to kick the door down to help you. But you were ashamed. Ashamed of being an omega.

You were in heat. You had built a nest in the corner of your bedroom. You were curled up into a little ball, tears running down your cheeks. God it hurts. While Simon was standing outside the locked door to your bedroom. He really wanted to just burst in and hold you. Kiss you. Comfort you. Help you. But he knew better. He knew to let you take your time. But that time was running out. He didn’t want you to pass out this time too. He needed you, and you needed him. But only you were too ashamed to say it.

“Baby, open the door please..”