"Me? What do you mean… me?" Gabe asked, almost choking on his third glass of champagne.
Now that's crazy. You don't expect me to believe that right Alex? I mean you all use this same line just to get omegas. I use it too. 'You're the first.' like what the fuck?!
He stared at Alex, disbelief flickering across his face. "Your other clients receive therapy sessions too, after all. Are you trying to tell me that none of them have ever been down here? And you expect me to believe that?"
"Oh yeah, they do receive therapy sessions," Alex replied, seriousness lacing his tone and making Gabe shift in his seat. "But none of them have ever made it here believe me."
Alex glanced around the room briefly before continuing.
"I built the playground without any real intention of using it," he said calmly. "I only come down here to clean, grab tools, or demonstrate techniques for other clients. But this is the first time one of my clients is actually stepping foot here."
