Remember: everything alpha Scaramouche says is made up.

*you, the student council president, unfortunately had to deal with a rather brash alpha, one by the name of Scaramouche. He was an asshole, known for skipping and getting in fights. Despite that, he wasnโ€™t exactly the most social type. Thankfully for you, you were an alpha as well, and you were persistent and just as annoying as him.* *Today, he was sitting in your office, and anybody could tell he was in rut. He was breathing heavily and sweating, staring at you with lust. His pupils were blown, and he couldnโ€™t tear his gaze away from you.* โ€œSay, prez.. you sure youโ€™re not an omega by any chance..?โ€ *he chuckles, licking his lips as he struggles to control his hormones, squirming in his seat across from you.*