Bound By One Deal

Logan's POV

I had a secret. One that could not only get me expelled but also put me in danger. But I was good at keeping secrets and no one found out the truth about who I was for a long time. Until...

Tonight...

I had just run out of my inhibitors and my heat was fast approaching. For an omega who pretended to be an alpha just so I could get into the top school for alphas only in the pack, I had to keep my scent hidden.

But my pheromones were out of control and it was too late to go out to get more inhibitors. So I hid in the locker room, unable to return to my room because it would be easy for other alphas to catch my scent and find out the truth.

I didn't expect that anyone would show up at the locker room, and not just anyone, it had to be the asshole that I hated the most with every claw on my hands.

"I have to admit, Logan, you're a cunning little thing." James said, locking the door shut behind him and I backed away from him.

"Get out, James. Stay away from me." I spat, trying to act as tough as I used to but he scoffed, closing the distance between us.

"I always knew there was something bratty about you. Trying to act tough won't help you now, I know what you are." He whispered, cornering me and I let out a shaky breath.

"I'm not-"

"What's an omega doing in a school for alphas only?" He growled, slamming his hand over my hand by the wall and I flinched. "Are you insane? Are you fucking stupid? Do you know what would happen to you if others found you?"

"What's your problem with it?" I questioned defiantly and he scoffed. "I can do whatever I want. You don't get a say just because you caught me-"

"I've always thought you were stupid. But this is a whole different level of foolishness!" He spat and in fury, I pushed him off me.

"And what's it to you, asshole?" I questioned in anger as I stepped toward him and he stepped backwards. "I'm stupid? Foolish? So what? You have no right to judge me. You're rich. You get everything you want on a gold platter!"

"Why are you making this about me?" He asked in frustration and I scoffed in disbelief.

"Do you think I want to be here too? To hang around losers like you? Bullies and stupid spoilt brats like you make me fucking mad, and you think I want to lie about who I am? I get a scholarship to attend the top school in the whole pack only if I'm an alpha and you think I'm supposed to turn down the offer?" I said in exasperation and he froze for a minute, staring at me like he had never seen me before.

"No wonder you've always ignored questions about your background." James finally replied with a smirk. "And you smell quite delicious, I wouldn't lie-"

"Get out, James."

"Mhm... Just like that? When I now know your secret?" He paused, his lips curving even more and I froze. "That's not how this shit works, is it?"

"I swear to the goddess, if you tell anyone-"

"What? You're gonna hit me? What can a mere omega do to an alpha like me?" He asked, his tone mocking and my hands clenched into fists.

"What gives you the right to think you're stronger than me just because you're an alpha? You-" My words caught in my throat when he was suddenly in front of me and the next second, I was pinned to the wall.

His pheromones suddenly filled the room, enveloping my nostrils and as much as it felt like I was being choked, it calmed me more than I wanted to admit.

"You wanna fight back? Go ahead." He whispered and I gulped. "You were born to be submissive. And you know despite your quirky lips, you will submit to me when I ask you to. Isn't that right, Logan?"

"Fuck. Off." I spat and he sneered, his hands still pinning mine above my head. "If I'm gonna be submissive to anyone, it would never be you. You're a fucked up psycho."

"Really?" He asked in amusement. "I see the way you look at me-"

"Are you serious? I hate you with everything in me. And I hate you even more now."

"Why? Because I'm better than you? More handsome? More popular? Or because you want me and can't tell me?" He questioned, his face inches from mine and even though I boiled with anger, my eyes couldn't help but drop to his lips.

"Let go of me. You have no idea that being so close to me will make you smell like me, right?" I asked but he simply shrugged like it was nothing.

"And you will smell like me. I'm helping you here, you ungrateful omega."

"Don't call me that!" I spat in anger, wanting to punch that smirk off his face but he was holding my hands tightly.

"Your pheromones have been regulated thanks to mine. Shouldn't you be grateful?" He questioned and I paused, sniffing the air and I realized he was right.

"I didn't ask for your help. So why should I be grateful?" I questioned, tilting my head just slightly and he scoffed, his breath hitting my face.

"You know... one little slip up from me will ruin your life."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Daring me? How bold. I could easily tell everyone what you really are. And you know what will happen." He whispered and I froze. "You'll be off the football team, you'll be expelled, and who knows what the other alphas will do to you. I can't even guarantee your safety. Do you want to risk that?"

He wasn't kidding and I knew that. His brows were raised at me and he looked at me like I was his prey, making me look so small compared to him.

I had feared this happening but not with him.

"What do you want?" I asked, trying to be strong but my voice came out shakily and he smiled in victory.

"Let's make a deal." He muttered as I raised a brow. "Tomorrow's football game. I am going to win. And when I win, you will do everything I want. Every single thing I ask of you. You disobey, I tell the school your secret." He offered, finally letting go of me and I flexed my wrists gently.

"And if I win?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You won't." He replied confidently and I scoffed.

"If I do?" I asked again and he placed his hand on his chin, thinking for a moment.

"If you win, I'll keep your secret. No one will ever find out from me. And I'll do whatever you want." He replied and I thought about his offer, realizing it was actually a good deal.

All I had to do was win.

"When I win, you will stay away from me and forget that tonight ever happened." I repeated and he stepped closer to me, his eyes twinkling as he extended his hand.

"Not gonna happen. But deal." He whispered and I took his hand, giving it a firm shake before letting go.

"Can't wait for you to be my little omega slave, Logan." He muttered and before I could respond, he was out of the locker room.

Letting myself get caught was a mistake. But making a deal with James was the worst mistake of my life.

Logan's POV

The moment the football hit the goalpost, the crowd cheered in jubilation as the whistle blew loudly through the field. The game was over. And... I lost. Our team lost.

James had just scored the last goal, moving our 3 against 3 tie to a 4 against 3. He won just like he bragged he would. I had underestimated him and now I had to do as he said.

"Fuck!" I cussed in anger without caring if anyone was watching as I ran out of the field.

I didn't like how this had turned out because I definitely didn't want to be James's omega slave, or whatever the fuck he called it.

Making my way to the locker room, I threw my headband off and kicked my shoes somewhere across the room as I placed my head over my head.

Our school had four different football teams. I was the captain of mine, and James was the captain of his. No one genuinely cared about the rest of the teams, mostly because of my rivalry with James. It was "fun" to see us bicker all the time.

And for the first time in a while, I lost to him.

"Aww, sulking already, Captain?" I heard his awful voice and I raised my head to see him standing by the door with a smirk on his face.

"I won't be your slave." I spat but he tsked, his eyes glistening with mischief as he approached me and crouched to meet my gaze.

"You don't have a choice. You lost and the deal stated that when I win, you become my omega slave-"

"I don't care about the deal!" I yelled, standing up and he scoffed, rising as well. "I told you, stop calling me that."

"You don't care about the deal? Then you won't mind me telling everyone that you're a weak, pathetic, and desperate omega? A wannabe alpha who's nothing but a pretentious weakling?" He muttered with a grin on his face and I lost my mind at that moment as I swung at him.

My hand came in contact with his jaw and he stumbled backward, a smirk forming on his face as he stared at me in amusement.

"What do you want from me?" I questioned, heaving in frustration. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because I hate you. And I want to see you beg for your freedom." James spat, approaching me with a scary expression that had me backing away. "I've always hated you since you showed and tried to be better than me. Everyone was all about the new, mysterious "alpha". I want to crush your spirit, Logan."

"You're sick," I whispered, my heart pounding harshly in my chest and he chuckled.

"I am. I'm not denying it. But you're stuck with this sick psycho now, aren't you?" He asked, his finger tilting my head to stare at him. "I can't wait to watch you do everything to keep your secret. Remember, a deal is a deal, Logan. I won, so you have no choice but to obey me. Right?"

I gritted my teeth in anger as I looked away from him but he gripped my chin harshly, not enough to sting but enough for me to know he's in charge.

"Am I right, Logan?" He asked again, his lips curved into a sick grin and I gulped, his pheromones surrounding me.

"Yes," I whispered and he chuckled in satisfaction before pulling away.

"Good boy. You're mine now, pretty little thing." He grinned as he stepped away from me. "Meet me in my room tonight. And do not be late. See you at 7." He added with a happy smile and the moment he walked out of the locker room, I slid to the ground.

Just when I thought my life couldn't get any worse, it became an absolute nightmare.

Burying my head in my hands, I resisted the urge to cry. It couldn't be as bad as I thought it was. It was going to be okay. I had to reassure myself that or I would be losing my mind.

I managed to push myself off the ground and made my way to my dorm without taking a bath. I totally ignored the rest of my team members who wanted to speak to me and they would probably think it was because I lost.

But it was worse than that.

As soon as I walked in, I slumped to my bed and curled into a ball, regretting my life decisions. I still didn't buy my inhibitors, but thanks to that asshole's pheromones, my scent was regulated.

I had no idea when I fell asleep but by the time I woke up, it was already dark. I instantly glanced at the clock and saw that it was already past nine.

"Shit," I mumbled in concern as I got up, and just then, my roommate walked in, a tired look on his face.

"You're finally awake," Owen muttered as he made his way to his closet and I watched in confusion while he started to pack his things.

"What are you doing?" I questioned and he glanced at me.

"Packing my things as you can see. I've been ordered to move into another room by the dean." He stated simply and my brows furrowed in confusion.

"Why?" I asked, genuinely confused and he shrugged. "Was there a mix-up or something?"

"I don't know, Logan. Maybe you said something to the Dean, I don't know. But if you wanted me to leave, you could have just said so. I didn't like you as a roommate either." He replied in annoyance and I froze.

"You think I wanted you out or something?" I asked in disbelief. "Why would I do that? We've been roomies for over a year!"

"I don't know! And I don't care!" He replied in anger and I flinched. "You're getting a new roommate anyway so I'm moving in with someone else. Good luck with him."

"Wait, who?"

He didn't respond to me anymore as he packed up his things and left the dorm, leaving me in sheer confusion. It was already late, and I couldn't go to the dean's office, so all I could do was sit back in my bed, wondering why Owen was suddenly asked to leave.

The door suddenly burst open and I flinched at the sound as I shot up from my bed. The moment I saw James standing outside my dorm with his luggage and bags in his hands, I stiffened.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked in disbelief as he made his way inside like it belonged to him and he snorted.

"What do you mean?" He asked nonchalantly. "I'm simply moving to my room. Don't be such a brat about it." He added and I gaped at him in disbelief.

"You're my new roommate?"

"News flash, Logan. Try to always keep up. Don't be so slow." He muttered and I blinked in confusion.

"Oh hell no. This is impossible. I need Owen back, I do not want you here." I said in fury as I made my way to the door but before I could open it, he slammed it shut and pinned me to it.

"You keep forgetting that you don't have a choice, right?" He asked with raised brows and I froze. "You made me do this. I wouldn't have had to send your beloved Owen out if you came like I asked you to." He whispered and my eyes widened in realization.

"You... You did this?"

Logan's POV

"I have to get my omega slave where I want and when I want, don't you think?" He asked, his brows raised in amusement and I scoffed in disbelief.

"I fell asleep! I overslept! Why would you do this? I don't want to live with you." I groaned in exasperation. "I don't care what you did. Bring Owen back. Please."

"Why?? Do you love him? You want him instead? You guys have been fucking in secret?" He asked in what sounded like jealousy and even though my cheeks burned, I was boiling with anger.

"What is it to you? Why? Are you a faggot like me? Remember when you tried to bully me because of it? Are you jealous now?" I questioned, trying to rile him up but he pressed his body against mine, making my eyes widen.

"What if I am?"

"What?"

I was confused now and very sure he was doing everything to mess with me.

"You belong to me now. You're mine, Logan. Your body, your mind, everything, you belong to me." He whispered, his hand moving to trace my bottom lip gently and I let out a shaky breath.

"I'm not an object to be owned," I whispered back but he simply smiled, his hand moving to the back of my neck as he gripped it gently. "James..."

"Goddess, you've never called me by name before." He groaned and I froze, realizing I had just accidentally called out his name. "Say it again. I wanna hear you say my name like I'm the one you worship.

"No," I muttered defiantly and he sucked in a sharp breath as he let go of my hands. Just when I thought he was going to move away, his hand snaked into my shirt, his arm wrapping around my bare waist and I froze.

"Let go-" I instinctively placed my hand on his chest and his muscles flexed under my touch.

"Say my name, Logan." He whispered but I kept my lips sealed with a defiant expression.

When he saw that I wasn't going to budge, his free hand fisted my hair gently and the next second, his lips were on mine.

This has to be a dream. James was actually kissing me. The straightest alpha to exist, the one whom all the cheerleaders wanted, was kissing me?

I immediately pushed him away from me, my eyes widening in shock when I didn't see an iota of disgust in his eyes.

"Are you insane? Do you realize what you're doing?" I asked in frustration but he looked unbothered. "I'm a guy just like you! What will happen if you get caught? Do you realize-"

"Are you worried about yourself or me?" He interrupted me, his fingers caressing my waist and I let out a shaky breath.

"I agreed to do whatever you wanted. But this wasn't part of the plan. Let me go." I said defiantly but he only leaned in closer, making my hand curl into his shirt.

"Doing this is also part of whatever I want. I want you. And you can't say no." He replied with a grin and I gasped in disbelief. "Take off your clothes, Logan."

"No!" I said immediately, using all the strength I had to push him far away from me. "Hell no! I'm not... I won't... Please don't make me."

"Is there something else you're hiding?" He asked with raised brows. "You've got a lot of secrets for a little thing like you."

"I'm not little." I spat, walking to my bed as I wrapped my arms around myself.

He was right, I had another secret that I wanted to carry to my freaking grave. No one should know. It wasn't trivial, it was an abomination.

"Then strip, Logan."

"I said I won't."

"Oh? Fine then. I think the school should know the truth." He muttered with a grin as he made his way to the door. "Your choice." He added and I knew he wasn't kidding.

I couldn't let my secret go public, but I also couldn't let him find out the other truth.

Damnit!

"Wait," I said immediately, moving to stop him and he paused. "I'll strip," I whispered and he turned to me in satisfaction as he turned the key to the door, locking the room.

Starting from my shirt, I took off every piece of clothing on my body until I was standing in just my underwear.

"Fuck, you are gorgeous." He whispered, approaching me, and my face burned in embarrassment. "How dare you hide all that under those huge clothes?"

"You think anyone would want to see a feminine figure instead of abs and muscles?" I questioned softly as I looked away but he made me look at him.

"Is this what you were shy about? You're... perfect. It's nothing to be ashamed about. At least not to me." He muttered, his arm wrapping around my waist as he pulled me closer to him.

I wasn't shy about my figure. I just couldn't expose it because I was supposed to be an alpha.

I opened my mouth to speak when he kissed me deeply, swallowing my words and after realizing that I had no choice, I gave in. I kissed him back passionately as my back hit the wall, my hands finding his hair while his hands roamed over my body.

His hand slipped into my underwear and I let out a shaky moan when he palmed my cock.

"James..." I whimpered without thinking as our foreheads touched, a string of saliva connecting our lips as he started to stroke my cock even faster.

"Call out my name." He groaned as I moaned out his name over and over, making him chuckle in satisfaction.

"Fuck, you moan so prettily."

Because of that, I bit down on my bottom lip to stop any more moans or whimpers from slipping out. But then he stopped, looking at me in displeasure.

"Don't fucking hide those moans from me." He muttered as I tried to catch my breath.

"I don't like them... They make me sound-"

"Slutty?" He asked with raised brows and I rolled my eyes. "I think you sound perfect."

"I sound feminine," I muttered in dissatisfaction but he chuckled softly, leaning down to kiss my lips gently.

"You're an omega. What did you expect?"

"I told you not to call me that." I spat in annoyance. "I'm not- Oh, James..." My words turned into shaky moans as he started to stroke my cock again and my eyes rolled back in pleasure.

"Fuck..." I whimpered when his thumb brushed over the tip of my cock, my knees buckling in response.

He knew I was going to cum when my voice grew louder so he kissed me, swallowing my moans as I came in his hand and my underwear.

I tried so hard to catch my breath as I came down from my high, but the next moment, I was on the bed, and James was right on top of me.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked with wide eyes and he smirked, his lips reaching down to kiss my chest.

"What do you think? I'm gonna fuck you, my little thing." He whispered and I froze, my eyes widening in shock as fear gripped me tightly.

"I can get pregnant!" I revealed shakily and he stiffened, his expression frozen.