Chapter 125

Scott sat down on the edge of the bed, Mitch sitting on his lap but facing him, legs on either side of Scott's waist. Mitch kept his hands around Scott's neck, although he knew Scott wouldn't let him fall. Scott gave him a smile. "Alright.. Now. What's wrong, Bean?" Mitch looked troubled for a moment, before carefully wording his answer. "Are we a BDSM thing?" Scott's eyebrows instantly knit together. "What? How'd that come into your brain?" Mitch felt even worse about asking. "I.. I don't know.. A Beta at the library asked me about it. And when he explained it to me.. It seemed kind of like.. I don't know. Is that what we are?" Scott put some serious thought into that. "I guess we are.. I suppose when The Counsel put Alpha/Omega labels on everyone, they turned us all into a BDSM community." Mitch frowned at that. Scott became even more confused. "There's nothing wrong with BDSM, babe. It's just how we were t