Just a Little More

He couldn't possibly tell the delicious smelling Beta that his scent was turning him on, now could he? 

'You totally could,' His mind supplied traitorously. 'You just need to open your mouth and tell the truth.'

And Zeke almost gave in and succumbed into his utmost ungentlemanly side, but no. 

'No can do,' He reigned over, pushing back his filthy brain away. 

He stopped himself before he could do it and proceeded on slapping his brain for spouting nonsense because he believed he was a man of honor. 

A refined and polished man. 

A man with self-preservation. 

Unfortunately, Zeke was driven into a moment of mild confusion when he heard the silver-head Beta stammer out an incomprehensible string of words with an even more obvious blush painted across his face and that was the moment where Zeke was drowned in a horrid realization that he--