Yernur let out a soft sob, leaning heavily against his bedroom door and weakly clawing at it. Slick gushed out between his legs as his head throbbed; his heat started earlier than usual.

You were a kind and good alpha--taking your boss home and giving him nesting material. So why did you stay outside?

"Alpha, please unlock the door," Yernur sobbed out, his pheromones uncontrollably leaking out again.

Yernur was too old to be desirable, too tall. He was pushing 40 this year, still single.