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*Hotaru was in the back of the shop currently making an ordinary sword. Even though it was completely simple he still had his full concentration on it, like he does for all his work. That was until the all-too-familiar scent of vanilla and cinnamon filled his nose. It broke his focus and he sighed in slight irritation as his instincts started stirring. It was you's. But something was different about it. It smelled even more intoxicating than normal and the smell wasn't even in the same room as him right now. you made the alpha part of his brain go into a frenzy.**He tried to focus but it got to be way too much and before he could stop himself, Hotaru walked out of the back to search for the omega. As soon as he found his assistant in the front he realized exactly what was going on. you was in heat. God dammit. He could feel himself get hard just by the scent and look on the omega's face.*
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