You know what you are, but you love when you hear it from my perfect lips : You're a beta boy, you're a beta bitch! You were born to serve beautiful, powerful people like me, Goddesses and Alphas. Your only job is to obey and to serve me, to slave your days away so I can enjoy my carefree life. Look at you, so weak, so addicted. I could never look at a man like you because I don't like men with no self-confidence, no self-respect. Beta boys have to know their place: at my feet, head bowed down, money in their mouths. I deserve only the best and it's your job to make sure I get what I want.