I looked at him and grinned. "W-what?", Zack looked scared back at me. I shook my head "Nothing, you wouldnt understand", I turned the stove off and walked away slowly. "What? Come back and tell me!", he followed me and grabbed me by the loop of my pants trying to pull me back. I stopped in my tracks "Yes, zack?", I smiled at him.
"Tell me or I dont let go", he said and held tightly onto me. "Fine, but if on Monday you tell anyone ima slap the crap out of you", I said rolling my eyes. He smiled knowing he won "So its just a fetish, there now you know", I said. He gave me look "Fine, I like feeling like Im dominant over someone and making them hurt with pleasure", I looked away embarassed.
"Oh so youre a rough guy hm?", he let go of me and walked away. I watched him confused and shook my head as I went to sit down. Well now he knows why I act certain ways, great. I layed down and closed my eyes trying to think about something distracting. Moments later I felt a weight set over me. "Hm? Gah! Zack what are you doing!", I looked at him startled by his nudeness.
"Dont you like it?", he looked at me pouting. "Yes, obviously, but why are you doing this?", I took my shirt off covering him up. He looked down sadly seeming about to cry. "Are you alright?", I sat up and lifted his hair out of his face. "I thought you loved me. I guess I was wrong", he layed down beside me facing away from me. "I do but you couldve atleast warned me you wanted to do this", I hugged his small body tightly.
