Fynn was a little taken back by Ian's request.  He....wanted her to treat him like a lover? Sure Fynn had always dreamed about maybe being valued for more than her body.  She wanted to be loved by someone that actually cared for her.  She knew she wasn't anything more than a dollar sign to Emmett though and none of the other male wolves in the pack would even look at her.  Maybe it was because she was an Omega whore....or maybe they were just scared of Emmett.  Probably a combination of both.<br/><br/>But this....this was the first time that Fynn had gotten a request like this so she wasn't even sure how to handle it.  Still....these men paid money for the women.  Emmett may have seen her quirks as odd and that was why Fynn didn't socialize much in the pack.  She didn't like to be seen as odd when she really just wanted to better her life and better the Pack's wealth.  She was more than an Omega.  She had a brain.  But all her pack seen was her body.<br/><br/>Ian, however, did he see more than just her body? It was easy to fall into that trap of pretending someone actually cared about you.  Fynn stared into Ian's eyes and she had made it a point to never mix her own emotions with the job.  She wouldn't have gotten very far if she did and she'd probably have been "punished" by Emmett and Alexander the very first night.  What would her parents think if they were alive? Would they be ashamed of their daughter? Probably.<br/><br/>Fynn laid back when Ian pushed her to lay down her mind was still reeling.  How...would she approach this? She had always dreamed about what it would be like to take a mate....she had always dreamed of finding someone that would love her.  Even if it was just for a night wasn't it worth it to indulge in that fantasy? It may have been the only chance Fynn would ever have at feeling what it was like under the hands of someone that loved you.  Fynn blinked when he kissed her before she decided if this was what Ian wanted she had to supply it.  She didn't even think about the implications....wasn't this what Emmett wanted her to do?  Fynn kissed back slowly her mouth molding against Ian's as she let her eyes flutter closed.  Her fingers slid through his hair slowly as she let herself fall for this fantasy.  Goosebumps appeared on her skin and she shivered under Ian's touches.  Strangely enough....part of her wished this was Emmett himself.  But to him...she was just a lowly Omega.  She was grateful that the single tear that slid down her cheek was gone before Ian could even notice it.  She could feel it seeping into the bed next to her head.  She hated this life.....she hated being a whore....<br/><br/>"I.....alright S....sir....I um...anything you wish."Fynn said softly clearly a little nervous.