Promoting SASAKI'S

Chapter 1: Buzz before the Storm



The sun shone warm and bright, as if screaming, "GOOD MORNING, Earthly folks!" Birds chirped, and everything was as pleasant as any typical spring—except for the constant buzz of Aoi's mobile. She woke up with a scowl, her brows furrowed in annoyance, and dark circles under her eyes. Yep, she hadn't gotten a wink of sleep.

Grabbing her phone, she was greeted by 51 missed calls from her manager and other agency members, along with what felt like 121 messages. Aoi muttered, scratching her messy bed hair, "What the!... Can't I even sleep peacefully? What about that full privacy, 'giving private time and freedom of choice' crap... huh?" She snapped, releasing her pent-up frustration.

After dragging herself out of bed, she took a shower, dried off, guided herself through the messy room, and strode toward her closet—completely naked, sporting an attitude of 'What's wrong with being naked when I'm alone?' Tapping her cheek thoughtfully, she scanned her clothes. "Hmm, guess this will make the day!" She chose a long-sleeved green T-shirt and cream-colored pants, got dressed, slipped on her shoes, grabbed her phone and wallet, and left her apartment, heading to the elevator.

"Bzzzz.... Bzzzz." Her phone rang again. She glanced at the screen—it was her manager. She answered but didn't bother raising it to her ear. Why? Because she knew what was coming; after all, she'd just rejected the best movie opportunity of her life.

"Got your frustration out, Mr. Kenta?" Aoi drawled.

"Why the hell did you do that? You know it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, right?"

"So what?"

"So what, huh? Give me a proper reason. Or else, I'll chase you to hell. That was a chance to act in *Love Life of a Spy* with the best raising omega actress in the country, and yet you refused it!"

While Mr. Kenta rambled on, Aoi got into her car, making her way through the bustling streets of Tokyo.

"Mr. Kenta, tell me, have I ever acted in a romantic movie?" she sighed.

"No... why?"

"I'm not interested in acting like I love someone just for money!"

"Cut the 'saving myself for my lover' crap! You're an Alpha—even a dominant one. You must have had your fair share of pleasurable nights with omegas."

Aoi's eyes darkened for a moment. "Nope. I'm still single and a virgin."

"Fine! I won't pry into your personal life. It's okay if you really don't want to act in it. But don't come crying to me later!"

"Wanna make a bet on it?"

"Well, if you're that confident, I'll leave it to you. By the way, what's your plan for today?"

"I'm on my way to SASAKI MOTORS."

"Why? You want to buy a car?"

"Nah, I got a promotion offer from the company. So I'm going to advertise for them."

"Wha—"

Aoi cut the call. "Geez! That man wants to know everything," she muttered, picking up speed.

Aoi Seika(25), known as the "Queen of Action," was a famous star in the movie industry—beautiful and playful with an unbothered attitude. She had an athletic body, sharp features, waist-length brown hair, yellow eyes that glittered like gold, and a dominating mint-scented pheromone that could both soothe and assert dominance. Yep, she was the epitome of a dominant alpha woman. But, curiously enough, she had never pursued an omega for pleasure.

Nakamura Kenta, a beta man in his early 40s, works at Hoshino Studio as manager of Aoi Sasaki.

Arriving at SASAKI MOTORS, Aoi parked her car, put on her sunglasses, and entered the company. Staff greeted her, one explaining the contract. It was the usual, boring chatter. Just as she was about to succumb to boredom, she sensed a faint but clear citrus scent that made her heart tingle and elicited an involuntary response.

She looked around, searching for the source.

"Ms. Seika, the CEO is here," announced a staff member.

A handsome man, cold and calm with an unapproachable aura, dressed in a blue suit, entered the building. He had black hair, and blue eyes that sparkled like sapphires, accompanied by a peculiar citrus scent. With him was a woman carrying a bag of papers and a buff security guard in black. This was the CEO of SASAKI MOTORS, Reiji Sasaki.

Reiji Sasaki, a dominant omega male, with handsome androgynous features, with cold, commanding presence, with pheremones of sweet citrus scent.

Aoi's mouth dropped open in awe. Her nostrils twitched, eager for more of the tantalizing scent.

"That's the infamous CEO of SASAKI MOTORS, huh? He's even prettier than the rumors. Can't believe an omega has that much aura," she mumbled.


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