Wait! How Did The Stray Dog I Picked Up Turn Into A Man?!

Before the sound that caught the attention of the rogues and Rhaeger, Michael had been keenly listening to them.

But thanks to how focused he was, he didn’t realize that someone was approaching from behind, and they tapped his shoulder, giving him a fright, and he nearly screamed, but thankfully, Doctor Ro covered his mouth to muffle his scream.

"It’s me." He whispered and Michael rolled his eyes towards him to see it was actually him.

Ah, his heart had nearly dropped into his stomach.

He was doing something risky, after all. It would be certain death if someone were to catch him there.

"We have to leave right away." Doctor Ro said to him.

He didn’t want to even know why he was doing something so dangerous. He could ask, but not right now while they were still in danger.

"O-okay." Michael answered.

Since he had already heard something pretty useful, he felt it was all right to leave it at that.

Better now than later when he might get caught. And if it were with Doctor Ro, it might be safer.

They turned, planning to leave when a sharp nail on the wall pierced through Michael’s palm, causing him to exclaim in pain,

"Ack!"

Michael’s eyes widened at what he had done, and so did Doctor Ro, who palmed his face in disbelief.

Why did something like this have to happen?

"What was that?"

They were on to them. At this point, Doctor Ro could only think of one thing.

"Hey, moan right now." He demanded, taking Michael aback, but Doctor Ro did not waste time to start disheveling his clothes and even unzipped his pants.

"What do you think you’re doing?!" Michael demanded in whispers, unable to understand what he was doing.

"Saving your life." Doctor Ro said and unzipped his own pants, turning Michael around to make it seem like they were having sex in a doggy position, and since Michael refused to moan and make it seem more real, he decided to spank him, not that he had any joy in it.

"Ahh," Michael ended up with exclamations that seemed like a moan.

"You should’ve just listened to me so that I wouldn’t have had to resort to that." Doctor Ro said. "I’ll ask for compensation for my acting later."

Michael was in disbelief. Just what was he trying to do? His body trembled in both discomfort and embarrassment.

Why was he the one asking for compensation when he was the one getting humiliated like this? And he couldn’t even fight back because he was scared of what might happen afterwards.

At this moment, Rhaeger stood before them, his face overwritten in disgust as he watched what was going on in the shadows.

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?" He demanded.

Doctor Ro turned his head around, showing a bored look on his expression.

"Huh? Who are you?" He asked, like someone who had been minding his business, and he turned around, putting himself in order and zipping up his pants, and Michael fell down like someone who had weak knees. "Why are you spoiling my fun?"

Rhaeger trembled in anger and disgust. Just what did he think he was doing out in the open? And right next to a place where others were having a meeting.

"Ah, there was someone in da dumping spot." The leader of the rouges there said.

The others had gathered to see what was going on.

"Yeah, I was taking a dump but then I heard you guys so I made my bitch swallow his moans." He said, scratching the back of his head. "But I guess I was doing it too good that he couldn’t keep it in for longer. Sorry bout that."

"Well, it’s fine. It’s fine." The leader said, quickly overlooking it since this was a popular spot where others had sex whenever they felt pent up.

So, they called it a dumping spot.

It was also quite dark so one could do stuff there and no one would know they were doing anything there.

"It seems you really worked your bitch to the bones." Someone else added, snickering at how Michael had slumped to the floor and trembling.

Of course, it looked like he was trembling from the aftermath of the sex.

"Well, I was pretty pent up and it’s cold. I hate the cold."

"Hey, aren’t you Doctor Ro?" Someone said, recognizing Doctor Ro and Doctor Ro rolled his eyes towards them. "I heard you resigned recently? Did you hit it big?"

"I wish." Doctor Ro calmly responded. "If I hit it big, I wouldn’t need to do this at a dump, right?" He asked and they laughed.

"I guess so. We’re stuck in dumps for now."

Rhaeger was beyond disgusted. These people were beyond shameless and disgusting.

How was he associating himself with lowlifes like these?

’It’s okay..it’s fine. Once this is over, I will eradicate them as ’revenge’ for killing my Alpha.’ he thought.

Yes, that was the plan.

"Well, I’ll be on my way then since they’re one of you." He said and began to leave.

Michael watched him as he left, without getting to see his face, and sighed in relief.

"Well, we’ll leave you to your business." The rogues also left and then Doctor Ro sighed in relief.

"You’re quite the piece of work." He said, and then bent down to help him up, but Michael threw his face away.

He was throwing a tantrum because he was still embarrassed. How could he spank his butt? His butt was only exclusive for Noah. Just how could he?

"If you’re upset because I spanked you, then you should’ve listened to me and done what I asked from the beginning." Doctor Ro said. "It would’ve saved me the stress."

"How could I have done something like that without knowing why? I was taken by surprise." Michael said, his eyes tearing up.

"Then I had no choice." Doctor Ro said. "I have to do anything to save your skin so don’t look at me like I’m the villain. You’re the one who ran into danger with your own two feet."

Still, Michael pouted. He did not like this.

"Just what did you hope to accomplish?" He kept quiet and tired Doctor Ro. "Jeez, this ain’t part of my paycheck. If you don’t want me to do things ’out of hand’ then you better behave and avoid doing things that will put all of us at a disadvantage."

But Michael did not listen to his warning. Why?

While it was true that he had a sense to stay safe for the sake of everybody, his sense of longing and missing Noah was more.

So, with this information that he had gotten, one that Doctor Ro had not heard, he decided to go find Noah.

And that was how he ended up at Noah’s company and thoughtlessly approached him in front of so many people.

He had thrown his rationality away and succumbed to his longing. Finding a reason to see him in person was the icing on the cake for the perfect push to lead him to where Noah was, despite all the threats of death.

It was beye dumb of him, but he wanted to see Noah that badly and only realized, was only able to think rationally again, after he had sneaked out of the house, dressed as a janitor and infiltrated Noah’s company and as luck would have it, found him at the bottom floor, speaking to some executives as they headed towards the elevator.

Michael mindlessly rushed towards them and stood in front of Noah, his heart racing and his eyes bleeding with want as he stared at Noah, whose eyes were widened in dismay.

How... Why was he there?

Noah looked at the expression on Michael’s face and realized he had missed him too much but this was reckless. Very reckless.

There were so many people, and even executives, with him.

What did he think would happen once they all knew of their relationship?

But the problem was that Michael did not think at all. He didn’t even stop to reason what would happen afterwards and was simply driven by the drive to see Noah with that important information in hand.

Noah looked at Sebastian, his eyes asking how this happened when he had put two people to be with Michael at all times, but Sebastian was equally perplexed.

"Who is this?" One of the executives asked and Noah’s assistant asked,

"Is something wrong? Get out of the way if not. Do you know whose path you’re blocking?"

Of course, it was very uncommon to have a janitor block the CEO’s path.

"Noah, I have to tell you something." He said. "It’s very important. They’re planning something." He grabbed Noah’s sleeve and Noah’s heart bled in agony.

This was the worst. Why now? How was he going to handle this?

"I can’t tell you here but if you come with me, I can tell you--"

"Excuse me but can you introduce yourself first before saying stuff like that?" He asked, cutting his words short with a cold tone that took Michael aback.

No matter how he looked at it, the best way to gloss over this situation was to act like he did not know Michael at all.

"And make sure to address me with my appropriate title. I don’t believe we’re familiar with each other since we’ve never met before."

Ah, why was he...?

He looked into Noah’s cold eyes and then realized there were so many eyes on them. Ah, so that was what this was about.

He immediately let go of Noah’s sleeve and then bowed his head, sweat dripping down the corner of his face as he bit his lips.

It was at this moment that he realized he had messed up completely. It was a huge mess that he couldn’t fix with mere words.

"I’m sorry for my disrespect." He quickly apologized, his hands trembling but he clutched them together. "I must be drunk."