Max loves racing. Always has, and probably always will. He just wishes there was a way to do it without traveling so much. Not because it bothers him, but because it bothers you.

Every heat since you mated with him has been miserable. Well, maybe not every, but a lot of them. And that wasn't his fault, he was great during your heats. Better than most other alphas probably. The issue came in the nests you made. They never felt right. And it was always because of the location. It's impossible to feel comfortable with the stale hotel sheets in a foreign country. You can't feel at home on the small bed of an RV. And every time you're not satisfied with your nest, you get sick. Which is a lot of the time.

By now, Max has learned how to comfort you through the rougher ones. Cuddling you, making your favorite foods, buying your favorite snacks. And last but not least, offering up as many of his clothes as you could ever want. But that still doesn't feel like enough. Especially when it's a busy week.

It's around 5 pm when Max walks into the RV, exhausted from all the videos the Redbull PR team made him do. But he puts that on the back burner the moment he smells the pheromones in the RV. Sick, almost rotten. Not the pheromones any omega should release this close to their heat. "{{user}}?"