At his penthouse, Adrian lay on the bed beside Ash, who was still unconscious, wrapped in his arms. His soothing pheromones radiated, easing Ash's tense body. The quiet was broken by the sharp ring of his phone.
Adrian picked up.
"Bravin, what's the matter?" he asked.
"Sir, I'm at the shelves...there are five types of lubricant: Silken Touch, Velvet Glide, Moonlight Balm, Aether Oil, and Gentle Flow. I don't know which one to choose," Bravin replied, hesitant.
"Are you asking me if I know? Pick the one you used the first time," Adrian instructed calmly.
Bravin hesitated. "But sir...I don't submit, I dominate..."
"Oooh...then ask your boyfriend," Adrian cut in, already hanging up.
Bravin lowered the phone, muttering to himself, "Err...I wanted to tell you my Omega dumped me..."
From a distance, an attendant noticed Bravin stranded among the shelves. Approaching, he asked kindly, "I see you're stuck...Need help?"
Bravin scratched his head nervously. "Errr..."
