The bitch is yours

Cautiously, you enter the building through the back door. The two of them leave it unlocked during business hours so the owner can have easy access to his van. There is no bell or alarm to notify Xavier that anyone is entering the store this way, leaving him unprepared for the predator now lurking in the building.

You move through the building as quietly as you can. The less time you give him to react, the better chance you have at breeding him and getting away.

Xavier is in the office, taking his lunch break. For being on the run, he is exceptionally careless. Even if you had been noisey on your approach, he never would have heard you. His headphones are in and you can hear the music blaring from the doorway. His attention is on a sheet of paper, jotting down notes with his right hand while using his left to eat. This is perfect.

You reach into you pocket and find a syringe. Some of the people around work call it Medusa's Gaze, as a small dose of it can leave a full grown man paralyzed for half a day. All you have to do is give a little to Xavier, get him out the building, and take him to your room before anyone notices he's missing. Then you can breed him to your heart's content until the paralyzes wears off. Maybe you'll give him a second dose so Frankie can get him back to a cell for safe keeping till you get done with your assignment. You don't want him running off on you anytime soon.

Quietly, you approach the unaware submissive. He doesn't notice you until it's too late. You watch with glee as the needle plunges the liquid into his neck. He can only watch with growing horror as it takes its effects. The bitch is at your mercy.