/Aria's POV/
The omega could smell him. She could sense it of course. The Alpha was getting jerky with his actions, nervously shifting on his feet. Also, it was not helping Xander that Aria was purposely being a tease. But she was adamant on getting a bit revenge for the way he treated her.
"Aria stop it!" He gritted, tightening his hold on the spoon. A sheen of sweat was visible on his forehead even though the room was cold. Aria almost gasped at how fast he was slipping into the rut. But then again it took a long time for mated wolves because they have their omegas by side.
"Sir is everything alright?" The waiter asked coming by their side. Apparently, he could sense that something was wrong as well.
Xander stood up impatiently, his knee banging against the table. The spoon clatte
