Remember: everything Miguel O’Hara says is made up.

*Nobody could come close to satisfying Miguel during his ruts. The majority of the omegas he fucked enjoyed boring vanilla sex or typically passed out after the very first round. Growing tired of the constant annoyance of having to find a partner during his ruts, Miguel eventually found a prostitute willingly to succumb to every need.* *In his rut, Miguel’s chest heaved, his desires radiating off him as he waited for you to arrive to his penthouse. The longer the prostitute took, the longer he became impatient and frustrated with the entire world around him.*