The Pet

Goosebumps

Emberlynn's POV

Stepping out of the steamy shower, I grab a towel from the counter and wrap it around my midsection and walk towards my clothes.

I start to change into my clothes I got from my closet, putting on my underwear and incredibly soft maroon shorts. When I got to the lace bra, it was pretty difficult to put on because of all the lashes on my back. The straps were rubbing on them, and my back became really irritated. But I will say the bra looked really nice, it had a beautiful lace pattern on it and made me feel beautiful for once.

But the pain on my back made me want to take it off. I came to the realization that it will need to be wrapped again until it is healed.

And then I came to another realization that I wouldn't be able to do it,

Zayne will have to,

Again

Great. It was already weird the first time getting it done but now I have to ask him to. Am I even allowed to ask him to do something, or will I get punished? Well, I am about to find out because I can't go like this for weeks.

I put my off the shoulder black sweater over my head and grab a towel to dry my hair off. I then grab my necklace and place it around my neck, it hasn't glowed since this morning. I don't know why it glows at weird times, especially when Zayne is around, but it makes it very hard to keep it hidden.

I hang my towel up and throw my old clothes in the hamper next to the shower. Nerves started to grow in my stomach. I shouldn't be too scared to ask him, he did it the first time without me even telling him. But what if he says no? No, he won't.

I then realized I have been standing here for almost two minutes staring at the door contemplating on what to do.

Ugh ok, I'll do it.

I took a final breath before grabbing the golden door handle without a second thought and opened the door.

Well, no going back.

I walk out of the bathroom and into the room to see Zayne sitting on the couch by the fireplace, facing away from me, looking at some paperwork. Still shirtless.

God he's hot.

Woah okay, Emberlynn, calm down.

I shake my head to get out of my thoughts and go to walk towards him. I walk around the couch and stand just off to the side of the coffee table, which is covered in papers. I don't think he realized I was there because he was still looking down at his papers. So, I broke the silence,

"Uh Zayne,"

Switch POV's

Zayne's POV's

"Uh Zayne,"

My head shot up at the voice of the girl who hasn't left my mind for a couple days. I met those aqua blue eyes once again but was then held in a trance at what she was wearing.

Holy shit

When I was planning on buying a pet, I told myself not to put too much thought into it and just buy the first one I see, just to make my father happy. But when those fearful aqua blue eyes met mine as a sign of help, I knew from that moment that she was my pet.

The same thing went for clothes I didn't put too much thought into, as long as they were comfortable to wear, and were better than what she was wearing at the shop that was all I cared about. But what I didn't expect was for her to look incredibly beautiful in them.