Shaw told Asher that he wanted him to join him in his private section for the fight tonight. He wanted to have him close by. Asher's heart jumping at the chance to be close to him, overjoyed that Shaw wanted his presents. 

His body felt more at ease when Shaw was near him. The bond that was placed on him by Shaw made him ache and burn from the inside out. The need to be touched and cared for only grew stronger with each encounter. A desire that has yet to ever be met. 

There was great pleasure in the act of marking Asher as his, but never following through with what was expected on his end of the deal. 

Most alpha's marked their mate to show they belonged to them, that they belonged together, to have their bond grow stronger. Marking usually happened during sexual encounters, but it really depends on the alpha and how protective they are of their mate. 

Once marking has taken place that was a visual cue as well as a scent marking them as taken. The alpha was agreeing to take responsibility for the omega, providing for them in all aspects. 

Marking caused the omega to bond emotionally and physically with the alpha, expecting to be taken care of, to be loved, and supported. 

It wasn't a behavior to be taken lightly at all. Marking was a serious contract that was agreed on by both parties. Asher in this case hadn't agreed upon anything prior to Shaw claiming him. Asher had no choice in the matter. Shaw was simply a man that took what he wanted.

By not following through with his part of the deal with Asher he got the beautiful enjoyment of watching the poor omega suffer. It pleased him greatly to see the torment in his eyes, his mind and body wanting and begging for something that was never to come. 

Asher took any kind of attention that was given his way by him, all of which was nothing but negative. However, if Shaw was in a giving mood he would offer small gestures such as calling him his special one, a kiss on the forehead, or a moment to be close to him. He gave little treats as he saw fit when Asher was a good boy for him. 

Shaw and Asher were the only ones that knew how he came to be here with him. Asher's father Stephen fell into a heavy debt to the club, losing big time at the tables. 

Shaw, the kind man he was, gave Stephen two weeks to come up with his money when he wasn't able to do that he gave up the only thing he had left, Asher. 

The man too much of a coward to face his own fate he traded his only son's life for his. 

Stephen sold Asher as some personal breeder for him. A twenty year old omega who has never had a heat. Promising that his son was just a late bloomer like all the omegas in their bloodline. That once his first heat did come Shaw would see that he actually got the better end of the deal. 

Shaw, more of an alpha that worked with fear and hate over the needs of breeding, saw interest in the trade. He could get his money back in the torment of Asher. 

Promising his father just that before the final deal was struck between them wanting him to know just what he was going to put his own flesh and blood through.

He promised to claim Asher as his own and pimp him out to the highest bid when his first heat came. That he would make a fortune off of an omega that was taken against his will, who was bonded to another. Shaw had plenty of alphas who lived off that same kind of pleasure and power trip. 

Shaw did way back and forth with the thought of telling Asher this as well, wondering if letting him know what his fate was before would be better than the look on his face once he found out someone else would have him first.

For now the pleasure in watching him beg for attention was enough.