Blackmail

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A/n~ Once again, porn will give you the best ideas 🤤 and in this chapter you are the sister of Zak's gf. You want him too and he won't do it.... Until you take drastic measures 😏

You wake up to a banging on your door, "Y/n! Wake the fuck up!" You roll your eyes as Zak's voice is coming from the other side.

"What do you want, Bagans?" You groan, loud enough for him to hear.

"Get downstairs. Now!" He says before you hear his footsteps fade, rolling your eyes again you get up and put on a top before heading downstairs in that top and your panties.

Entering the kitchen, you see Zak with his hands gripping the kitchen island. In front of him was the letter and polaroid you left on his bed.

Smirking, you walk over to the fridge and grab the orange juice. Your ass on display for Zak, "Can you put some damn clothes on?" He growls.

"I'm in my pajamas." You roll your eyes as you set the bottle of orange juice on the counter and grab a cup from the cabinet.

"You call a top and panties, pajamas?" You open your mouth to respond but he stops you. "Don't even answer that. You wanna explain this to me?" He holds up the polaroid, you giggle as you pour yourself some juice.

"If that's not self-explanatory, then you need help." Scoffing, you put away the juice and lean over the counter.

"Why the fuck are you writing this and leaving it on my bed?" He slides the paper over to you.

You take the note and read over it, "'A little something for your wet dreams, Zak'."

"I know what it says, answer my question."

"Again, you need some help if you can't figure this out." You take a sip of the juice as he scowls at you.

"Look, I know that you want to get with me. You've made it obvious, but I'm with your sister. You know that you're welcome to live here because your job is so far away from where you used to live. But, all of this has got to stop. I'm with your sister. I gotta go but please stop these advances." You scowl as he walks away before conducting a plan.

~*~

Zak returns home after getting a message from your sister that she was going to work late. He walks up to his room to find you on his bed, completely naked.

"Jesus! What the fuck are you doing?" He exclaims as he turns away from you. You smile as you sit up on your knees.

"Come on, Zak. You know you want me." You coo as you turn, your ass in the air and in his view. You shake it, making him growl and turn away once again.

"Your sister will be home any minute." Zak lies, you roll your eyes before turning to face him.

"Bullshit. She texted me that she was working late, now come on let's have fun." Zak mentally smacks himself for not thinking that Y/s/n had not texted you but he still didn't look at you.

You scowl, "Fine. Then, I'll just have to show Y/s/n this." You hold up your phone, making Zak turn and see a picture of his cock getting sucked by your friend.

His eyes widen, "How did you get that?" He tries to grab your phone, making you pull it back.

You giggle, "Baby, that's my friend. You see, I know you wouldn't turn her down, so...." You trail off, loving the angered look on his face.

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