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The man leans forward, wiggling his nose and turning his ear toward Chan. He squints his eyes, a single eyebrow raising to make his face look mildly confused. “Sorry, repeat that?” he asks.
“Uhm,” this close Chan spots a mole at the tip of his nose, a sweet beauty mark at the end of its perfectly straight slope. The man wrinkles his nose again, sniffling. “W—would you like two shots of espresso?”
Chan has to hide it, but he’s mortified—the man is obviously smelling him, and Chan can’t believe the scent suppressant has betrayed him. A spray claiming to mask even the “stinkiest of alphas,” a product sworn by all service industry professionals should do the trick. Dear God, how bad is it this morning? He wishes he knew what he smelled like. Chan wonders if maybe he missed a spot back in the break room—