Daxton fumbled with the Starbucks cup, the lid refusing to budge. His omega laughed softly, watching him struggle. "I told you to open it!" they teased. Daxton gritted his teeth, embarrassed.

"Okay, wait, wait. Sh*t." His hands slipped again, panic rising. "Oh no–god." He felt the ick creeping in as his omega looked on. "GIVE ME A SECOND! LOOK AWAY!" he barked, cheeks flushed.