Do As You Please

Birthday Present

  Isaac Lahey woke to Erica jumping up and down on his bed with Danny as they sang happy birthday. Erica Reyes, who was Isaac's best friend, had blonde hair and blue eyes. She was epiliptic but after the Bite that was cured. She was a sultry spitfire who knew she was sexy and used it to her advantage- and to mess with people. Danny Mahealani was a sweet, caring boy but a bit of a player. He had black hair and brown eyes. He was still Human but knew of the Pack because Derek Hale, Isaac's former Alpha, changed Danny's friend Jackson Whittemore. Plus his Mate was a Werewolf. Danny and Isaac grew close because they shared similarities. Not only did they play lacrosse along with Jackson in high school but they were both gay.

  Cora, Derek's younger sister, walked in holding a chocolate birthday cake. Cora had long brown hair and brown eyes and was almost as quiet as her brother though she took a lot more risk and didn't think before acting sometimes. Peter Hale, Cora and Derek's uncle, also came in with a handful of presents. He had brown hair and brown eyes with a small mustache he keeps trimmed down. Derek stood in the back with Jackson and Boyd. Derek, who had black hair and brown eyes and stubble, was very mysterious and secretive as well as angry. He didn't show much emotion but he was getting better. Jackson, who had brown hair and brown eyes with tan skin, was a little bit of a handful. He was stubborn, resentful, a bit of a jackass sometimes and kept his feelings to himself. Vernon Milton Boyd IV, or Boyd as he liked to go by, was quiet but a good friend. He was dark skinned with black hair and brown hair and taller than the rest of The Pack as well as stronger. He and Erica were Mates.

  "These are from Lydia, Ethan, and Aiden." Peter said as he handed Isaac three of the presents. Lydia Martin an intelligent, strawberry blonde was Jackson's Mate. She had actually turned out to be a Banshee. Aiden and Ethan were brown haired and brown eyed twin Werewolves. They had been Alphas with the ability to merge into one but became Omegas before joining Lydia's Pack. Ethan was Danny's Mate. Isaac opened a few presents, ate breakfast, and then had a slice of cake.

  "So we got you something else. Well not really. Anyways, we're going to Submissive Pets in an hour." Erica said happily. "We're gonna get you a Sub, Golden Pup."

  Scott knew what most thought of him. That he was a slut, a whore. That's what they said at school. They don't know anything. When Scott was ten his father walked out. His mom, Melissa, was a nurse at the hospital so he barely saw her. He played lacrosse and at night after practice he worked as an assistant in the animal clinic. Then on weekends, like today, he came to Submissive Pets and sat in a cage with a collar and leash around his neck trying to entice people to come in (and possibly buy him).

  An hour later Isaac, Erica, Boyd, and Cora were walking in to Submissive Pets. It wasn't like a pet store or a club but sort of in between. Isaac looked into the cages at the Subs and stopped at one cage. Inside was a boy with black hair and big, brown eyes. He was short and tan but tone and muscular. Isaac crouched down and stared at him. The boy cocked his head and stared back. The owner stepped forward and wrapped on the cage.

  "Aye, bad Pup. Stop that." He reprimanded. The boy's eyes dropped as he bared his neck to Isaac. Isaac eyes glowed red and he growled in approval. "He ain't done that before. Maybe he likes you."

  "What's your name?" Isaac asked the boy.

  "He don't talk when here. His name's Scott. He's sixteen." The owner answered.

  "Isn't that a little young?" Cora asked. The owner shrugged.

  "He offered, I had an empty cage. Doms don't buy him when they learn his age, but he brings in potential customers." The owner answered easily.

  "I want him." Isaac said in determination. Scott perked up and stared at Isaac in hidden happiness.

  "You sure? He's a virgin and he's got a bit of a Daddy kink. He bit the last guy that wanted to buy him. Said a few choice words about the boy's friend and mom. Got thirteen stitches." The owner informed them. Isaac smirked.

  "Definitely. I want him for sure." Isaac said with finality.

  "Alright, follow me." The owner responded. As Isaac stood Scott whined in disappointment.

  "I'll be back." Isaac promised with a reassuring smile before following the owner.

  Scott watched the man leave with the owner. He had never seen such a man before. Werewolf or not. He was tall and lanky but taut with muscle. He had curly, golden brown hair and blue eyes. His skin was pale and Scott thought him more of a Greek God or a sculpture of one carved into the smoothest of white marbel. Scott's wolf woke in the presence of an Alpha and he felt like rolling over and showing his belly in submission. Minutes passed before the man came back with a box, change of clothes, and stack of papers. He helped Scott out of his cage and took the choker from around his neck and replaced it with a collar that read: "Property of Isaac Lahey." Scott looked up, looked up, at the man.

  "His mom will want to see him every once in a while. She's pretty fiesty so I wouldn't deny her if I was you." The owner warned.

  "Okay. Thank you." Isaac responded as he lead Scott to the car.