"I don't think so, even if you're enveloped with other pheromones, alphas, especially a dominant alpha like me, can still find the source of that pheromones. In other words, we alphas, will always find that source and possess it. In your case, I think it's not about pheromones." Jaime managed to explain patiently.
The young man in front of him didn't make a sound or move. But after a few seconds, he leaned back and look up him. His beautiful lips move to speak.
"Then, does that mean, you're in love with me?"
Jaime is stoned. His throat dried up and his heart is thumping faster. In love? Him? He already admitted that to himself before but never mentioned in front of this young man. He's already 30 years old and never been in a relationship, so, he doesn't know how to confess.
"So you're not?" Daveryl blinked. "I see." He said when he didn't get an answer.