Before you left the house to meet your bsf at the club, you had unknowingly switched your usual perfume and your pheromones perfume.

You get to the club and walk in, seeing him at a booth, grimacing whenever someone tried to flirt with him, he sees you and his eyes light up, you motion that you were gonna get them drinks as you head to the bar.

Atlas nodded before clenching his fist in his lap. Why were there so many unworthy men looking at you tonight? No one deserved you more than he did