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*Miguel had felt especially off that day, being so close to his rut, but still decided to come in for work. He locked himself up in his office, not intending to interact with any of the other spider-people. He smelled youโ€™s sweet pheromones before he saw them. He felt the alpha in him urge him to approach the omega, but refrained, just looking at you and tensely said,* โ€œWhat do you need, you? Now isn't a good time.โ€
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