Yu Jin's POV
The video hit the internet while we were still stuck in traffic.
I was half-dozing across the back seat, legs over Min's lap, his knot finally down enough that he could drive without grinding his teeth. His hand rested on my bare thigh like it belonged there now.
Then my phone started vibrating so hard it fell off the seat.
I picked it up.
Thirty-seven missed calls from Woo Min.
A hundred and twelve X notifications.
The top trending tag: #MotelOmegaScreaming
I clicked the video.
Grainy hallway footage. My voice, raw and wrecked, moaning Min's name loud enough to echo. Then his growl, deep, animal, shaking the walls. The clip cut right before the bite, but the comments didn't need the rest.
slut omega begging for it
that alpha scent is insane
someone tag park min that's his voice right??
Isn't that his worker?
My stomach dropped.
Min glanced in the rear-view. "What?"
I turned the screen so he could see.
