*Cameron*

"You can stay longer. You don't have to go just because Axel showed up." Tristan tells me as I walk to the front door.

I knew he was just being polite, but I could tell the two of them wanted to be alone. As they should be since they don't get enough of it with him working all the time. They need to get as much alone time as possible before that baby was born. Because once they made their official appearance there was going to be no such thing as alone time anymore for them two.

Their whole world was going to change.

"It's fine, honestly. I have to go and do something this evening anyways. I just wanted to make sure you were doing okay and to check up on you." I tell him truthfully.

"Oh, okay. Just be careful out there. Apparently there's been reports of a man stalking Omegas recently and I don't want you to get hurt if you're alone out there. Especially at night." He stresses walking me out.

I quirk an eyebrow. "You've been watching to much of the news again I see."

"I can't help it. I'm stuck here at home and having little to no information of the outside world half my life kind of leaves me in desperate need to know what's going on out there. Now there is this stalker whose kidnapping and raping young Omegas. It isn't safe, Cameron."

"Don't worry so much, Tris. I'm well aware of the dangers. As an Omega we have to be aware of our surroundings. I'll be fine."

I don't inform him that I was very well aware of the stalker that's been all over the news. As an Omega I have to be. I wasn't as naïve to the dangers lurking around every corner like Tristan was. But it made me glad that he was taking more precaution of it. Being kidnapped by his uncle had opened his eyes a little.

"If you need anything please call me." He watches me get to my car as he says this, making me smile to ease his concerns.

"Promise."

He doesn't go back into the house until I was out the front gates and could no longer see him. Being pregnant was already giving him signs of motherhood and I couldn't help shaking my head thinking he was younger than me, but I was the one being treated like the child. But nevertheless it warmed my heart to know he cared that much about me.

After getting home, showering, finding the right outfit for a night of pure sexual intendencies, I head out to the big city. It took me about an hour to get to my destination with all the damn traffic that was on the freeway. And of course there was no parking at the night club I was heading too. It was completely packed. Apparently I choose the best night to come because tonight happened to be a half price night where all the drink prices were cut in half.

I didn't get to find parking for another two blocks down. So, I'm going to have to walk. It's not like I wanted to get shit faced drunk and I was planning to check in a hotel that was nearby anyways since there was no way I was going home with a stranger and vice versa.

Just a wham bam thank you ma'am, or in my case sir, and I'll be on my way never to see them again. I wouldn't even be doing it if it wasn't for this heat cycle that was about to hit me in a week. The cycles are getting out of control and longer than normal. Which told me I needed to get my pheromones released by a stimulated Alpha scent.

At this point I guess I was desperate.

I previously had boyfriends to take care of this problem for me. But now I had no one. And I really did hate one night stands. But I didn't really have a choice right now. After parking I get out of the car and lock it up. The night air was a bit chilly but not too bad as I walked down the sidewalk to my destination.

As soon as I get inside the loud music, the multicolored strobe lights, and roving bodies hits me like a blast from a cannon. Haven't walked in for two minutes and I was already getting looks my way. Interested looks. It was never hard for me to find a potential hookup so this should be pretty quick.

Heading to the bar I order a beer first. Needed to get that buzz going if I was going through with this. Didn't even take two sips before someone sidles up next to me.

"Hey there cutie."

Ugh, seriously? That's how we're starting the conversation? I look him over from my peripheral vision and nope. Definitely not my type. I may want a random hookup, but it won't be with just anybody. I have to be at least a little attractive to them if I was going to allow them in my pants.

He was too slim for my liking, wore a business suit, like what the fuck is that about, and his hair looked like it held more gel than a muscled out bodybuilder. He was about my height, which was already a no, and he already looks like a sleazeball in my eyes. I'm picky when it comes to my men.

"No thanks." Is my automatic reaction.

"Hey, I'm just starting up a conversation with you." He scoots closer obviously not taking the hint I wasn't interested.

"And I'm ending it." I reply with a dark look and a deep voice that border not to push further.

"Fucking tease." He spats and huffs off like I offended him in all aspects of the word.

Tease? I didn't even bat an eye towards the fucker to even be a tease. Oh well, as long as he was gone I didn't really care. I continue to drink my beer before moving on to a fruity margarita. And it was like that for the next hour and half.

Men came up to me, I shoot them down for one reason or another. They weren't tall enough, their hair wasn't right, they dressed like creeps or too much for my taste, their pickup lines were the worst. It just goes on and on. Just one thing I find to dislike and I'm booting them off the seat next to me.

Ugh, what the hell was wrong with me? I never used to be this picky before. My body needs release, but it was like my mind wasn't into it and found all kinds of excuses to not go through with my plan. Maybe I wasn't going to find anyone here after all. I go to pay my tab when the bartender hands me another margarita.

"I didn't order this." I tell him, but before he could reply, I hear, "I did."

Turning I see a tall gentlemen that gives me a soft smile. He sits down next to me and holds out his hand.

"Lloyd." He introduces himself.

Okay that was a first. Not a single man has offered me an introduction with mannerisms. They just shoot for the kill with weak and pathetic shots that did absolutely nothing. I reach out a hand and shake his. It was warm and firm. A bit soft too which was surprising since he was definitely an Alpha.

He was tall, nicely built and wore decent clothes of plain black jeans that fit really well on him, with a button up baby blue dress shirt. His hair wasn't overly done like that others and was styled in waves that matched that jaw line of his with a little stubble growing.

Actually, he was fucking hot.

"Cam." I offer.

"I was watching you for a little while. Never met someone who turned down nearly a dozen men in just an hour." He chuckles while taking a drink of his beer.

"It's a talent of mine." I couldn't help smiling back. "Been watching me huh?"

"Shit, not like that. It was just interesting to watch the display of men trying so hard to get at you when it's clear you're not interested."

"Glad I can be of service for your amusement." I just had to tease back.

"Shit, no...I mean, ah I'm doing a piss poor job at this conversation."

I laugh. Okay, so far so good.

He smiles with a slight blush pinking on his cheeks. And it made him look so damn adorable. He clears his throat before looking back at me.

"Not to be rude or anything but I assumed you were here to hook up with the way you were dressed but after witnessing that, I'm not so sure anymore. Had a bad night?"

Looking away I grab the drink he bought for me. "No, your assumption was right. Just being a bit picky tonight is all."

That made him sit up a little straighter in shock. "Oh. Playing hard to get then?"

Shaking my head my smile wouldn't go away. "Not trying too, it's just happening to be that way it seems. Guess my standards went up a notch or two."

Instantly a vision of Sia pops into my mind and I quickly squash that down before it completely consumed my head. Just the thought of him was dangerous right now. I was feeling a bit buzzed and the urge to call him right now was strong. Just to hear his voice alone could get my dick hard and my hole wet.

Which is why I needed to do this. To get these pheromones under wraps before I lost control of them and attacked the one guy I sworn myself I would never get involved with.

A sudden commotion starts up to my right with loud shouts with tables and chairs being knocked over. The bartender curses as he heads in that direction while bouncers try to control the situation. That was my cue to hurry up and get this night going and over with.

"So..."

I snap my head back to Lloyd, who seemed unbothered by the incident.

"How about a toast to finding someone who will look up to your standards tonight?" He raises his beer up to me.

Grabbing my drink, we clink our glasses and take a hefty drink. The fruity flavor bursts on my tongue followed by the strong alcohol it held. But there was something odd about it too. Something the previous drink didn't have.

And then I realized my mistake too late.

I had looked away from my drink with a complete stranger sitting next to me. Just because he was acting nice and polite doesn't mean he doesn't have bad intentions. It was always my number one rule when going out like this.

He looks at me with a smile, but I couldn't trust that smile. Pushing my drink away I stand up. "I need to use the bathroom, wait right here and don't go anywhere." I say with a cheeky grin as if continuing this banter between us.

My head was swimming already from the alcohol I consumed from before.

He raises his beer again and nods his head still holding that smile. I don't wait a second longer as I beeline straight for the entrance. I didn't even care if he saw me. My only thought was to get the hell out of there before whatever the hell he might have slipped in my drink took effect. Because I was not about to become a date rape drug victim if I can help it.