"How much do you charge for these special talents?"

"More than you could afford," spoke Jin as he stepped back from him.

Jin didn't dom over just anyone that walked in his room. It took a special kind of alpha to sub for an omega. That type of behavior is seen as rather taboo in these parts. So only the select few that wanted to play the role of sub knew what happened in this room. It was another reason why Jin was selective of the clients he brought back. Not everyone was into what he was willing to give.

His expression told Ezra that he was wondering just how someone like him was able to walk in and make this evening happen. Motioning for a refill, but then turned to get it himself instead.

"Heath happens to be my cousin." He looked to gauge Jins reaction to this information. "Let's just say he owes me the last six years."

"Yeah, ex-inmates can't afford me."

Jin tells himself Heath will owe him big time for this risking his reputation for some low life that he owes a personal debt to.

"Heath didn't bother to tell you that I have my own personal rules as to what happens in this room, rules of which I expect to be honored." The firmness in his voice shifted, showing that this wasn't something he was willing to budge on no matter what deal may have been made prior.

Ezra motioned with his hand for him to go on. Taking a seat on the sofa, stretching and arm out along the back of it as he waited. Okay, so Ezra wanted to play out the whole dance then. Jin would think that someone who just got out would be a little more inclined to get down to it.

Then again, why rush the night. He was getting the best of the best on the house in his eyes. Ezra pulled on his little smirk, one that made him look innocent but also a bit twisted as if he knew something no one else did.

"For starters, safe words do exist in this room," stated Jin, slowly as he started undoing the front of his dress shirt.

Revealing a thin strapped leather chest harness he had on. Black leather straps ran tight across his chest in a pleasing pattern. Pulling at what curves he did have, the further he undid his shirt.

"No knife or blood play."

Jin slowly pulled himself into Ezra's lap, his shirt laid on the floor behind him. He ran his hand up the front of Ezra's chest, feeling his muscles flex and tighten as he did so. Teeth bit into his bottom lip, appearing as if he was enjoying himself for the moment.

It had been a while since he's had someone as young as Ezra grace his door. Jin was even pleased by his scent. All alphas gave off a scent just as omega's did. Alpha's were usually of a neutral earth scent, and omega's were sweet. Jin knew for a fact he smelt of a fresh strawberry field just after it had rained. He couldn't tell you how many times he's been told those very words. Rain was something they seemed to have in common because Ezra smelt like rocks once the rain hit them. That strong earthy scent that got caught in the breeze just after a storm.

"No aggressive marking, phenome use, bonding, knotting, or kissing."

Simple rules. Anyone could follow them. The question is if they would respect them. After all, he was just an omega. Any man that he brought into his room could easily overpower him both physically and phenomenally. The time spent in his room was more of a mind game than anything else.

Jin knew he put himself in dangerous situations many times over, but it's what he had to do.

He was an escape from the pressures alpha's feet on the daily. A safe place in which they could act out their fantasies of being the ones that didn't have control. To be at the bottom of the food chain as he liked to see it personally. Omega's were the bottom of the chain. Always crawling and scraping to get their way out, to gain some kind of status in life.

Those were most of the clients that came to him. Sure he had others that just wanted to bag an omega or an exotic-looking male. Many reasons brought people to him if he really thought about it.

"So what are your tainted pleasures?" Asked Jin as he laced his arms over Ezra's shoulders, raking his fingers up along the back of his neck, running his tongue along his top lip, as he pulled Ezra's dark locks with a quick tug.

He was testing the waters before he even got an answer from the male. Jin asserted dominance over him with his little action. In return, Ezra let out a low growl, a pleased growl.