Jin was with a client. Heath wasn't supposed to interrupt while he or anyone was working. Smiling, leaning in, whispering close to the male's ear, "I'll be right back." Biting into his bottom lip, letting his touch linger for a moment longer on the male's inner thigh before he got up, "Don't miss me too much."

"I'm working." Commented Jin, turning to wave at the male waiting for him being flirty to keep his attention.

He was the paying customer. After all, he had to keep him happy for as long as he could.

"Don't give a fuck. As far as I'm concerned you're off the clock."

Another gesture from Heath and one of the newer escorts smirked as they walked past Jin and over to the male, taking his place alongside him. Playfully pulling at the male's tie, whispering in his ear, and then they were up and headed off to the back.

"Don't shark my clients." Jin stated firmly, "That's three grand you owe me." His anger getting the better of him at the moment, raising his tone slightly.

Heath shook his head as he finished off his drink, asking for the bottle before he spoke, "I don't owe you shit. Now come."

Gritting his teeth Jin followed Heath to the back, figuring they would be headed for his office, but he turned towards his room instead. Heath had only been in his room a few times. Most of their personal encounters took place in his office. This made Jin feel uneasy, and Heath sensed it. He could smell it on him. Cupping his chin firming, forcing Jin to look up at him, eyeing the lip that was now almost healed.

"So, did you have fun the other night?" He asked as he tossed his face to the side, then pushed past him and took a seat on the sofa mimicking how Ezra sat, placing his arm along the back in the same manner.

"Shouldn't concern you. It was my night off."

What he did outside the club shouldn't be anything he put his nose in. He came back. He was still working, so why ask?

"Why are you jealous I spent it with your cousin over you?" Teased Jin, laughing to himself, but stopped after the look that flashed over Heath's dark eyes. "Don't tell me you are?"

Oh, Jin couldn't believe it. Heath was only asking because he was jealous of Ezra, shaking his head. Alpha's were so territorial in what they felt belonged to them.

Heath would never admit to being jealous about anything. Especially not over what some whore decided to do with their free time. A whore that belonged to him. Heath sees himself as the true alpha for anyone who worked under him. Taking a long drink from the bottle, pissed that he felt anything at all.

"I was thinking about bringing Jasper by, but you decided to go out instead." He said coolly.

Knowing his words would hit Jin like an ice-cold stab in the chest.

Jin felt the thumping of his heart increase, a flash of pain and disbelief in his face before sadness took over, altering his whole mood.

"You're just saying that now to hurt me."

"No. I had come back to your room to make up for," Heath motioned to his lip, "but you were already gone."

Jin wasn't sure if he should really believe him or not. Taking a step closer, "We have time now."

Heath had already run his client off for the evening and by the looks of the way he was sucking down that bottle he didn't have any plans for the rest of the night.

Tisking as he shook his head, placing the bottle on the coffee table as he got up. "I'm not feeling so generous, especially with how you've been talking to me all night, but . . . maybe. . . " Heath brushed the side of Jin's cheek with the back of his hand. "Maybe you could change my mind."

Every time Heath touched him with a gentle grace, Jin couldn't help but take it as a silent threat.

His words were even soft compared to the normal sternness he used daily, but Jin knew this tone all too well. He wasn't being nice just to be nice. Jin could smell the calming scent he was pushing out as well, using his pheromones' to make him more compliant to this.

Playing with his head, "You know what makes me happy."

Jin forced on a coy smile as he looked down. Heath was the opposite of the clients that he chose to bring back to his room. Jin played the role of the dominant he was the one with the upper hand and who had control over what happened and when. Heath stripped all of that from him whenever they were together.

Forcing Jin to be the weak, submissive omega that he truly was. It tore at his core to have that pushed in his face every time. Heath made sure he remembered just what he was to him and the world.

Nothing.

Nothing more than flesh to be mended and used to others' enjoyment.

The only thing that helped Jin through it all was Jasper. "Will you promise that I get to see him?" Jin's voice shook as he asked.

Hesitant in his movements as well, reaching for the top bottons of his shirt. Heath wrapped his thick hand around his throat, thumb over the front of his neck pressing, "One day."