Dominate Me Sir (ManxBoy)

Chapter Fifteen

"What do you need belford?" Katrina asked as she took a seat before popping her gum. Scoffing at her, Zack gave her a glare before she rolled her eyes. Taking out a napkin from her purse, she spat onto the napkin before proceeding to put the napkin back in her purse.

"Gross" Giving a smirk at Zack she took a sip of her Ice tea, while taking off her jacket.

"Now back to the topic, why exactly did you summon me sexy" rubbing the back of his neck, Zack began to blush. Was he going to really ask her such question?

"Well um. Ineedadviceondating"

"Say what again?" Katrina asked at his muffled answer.

"I said I need advice on dating "

Snorting, Katrina took another sip of her ice tea. "The question is did you guys do the kissy kiss kind of thing yet?"

"Katrina!" Zack said as he covered his mouth from the attention around him.

"What, its a simple questioned its not like you ever kissed anyone" looking at Zacks face, her mouth hung wide open.

"NO WAY! You haven't gotten your first kiss yet!"

"Shh!" shushing her, Katrina snorted once again as she covered her mouth to stop her laughing from getting worse.

"ughh, can you stop laughing" Zack said as he rubbed his face full of embarrassment.

"How can I not? Zack your 19"

"I'm 19, not 42"

"You got a good point" Katrina stated.

"Exactly" Zack pointed out as he took a bite of his hamburger.

Looking at the Lady that stood before him as he walked out of the house he looked worriedly at her. "Mrs.Myers you sure you'll be fine?" Giving him a smile she patted his shoulder.

"I'll be fine Clark, just do me a favor will you?" she asked as she walked back into the house before coming back with a Rose.

"Would you mind dropping this by at Michaels grave?" Taking the rose he smiled at her.

"His favorite flower" he chuckled as he remembered the time Michael once tried to steal a rose from the flower shop nearby the pack house.

"Go one, You need to go see that little munchkin of yours " Laughing at Zack's nickname, he gave Mrs.Myers one last hug.

The hug was the last one he got that day.

A week passed by when Zack hasn't gotten a call nor heard from Clark. Biting his lip, Zack hesitated as his fingers hovered over the call button. Should he call and ask Clark?

Taking a breath he pressed on the call button before letting it ring.

"I'm sorry, but the number you have called ha-"

"Great" Taking a seat and rubbing his eyes he yawned.

He needed some sleep and past few days he hasn't been able to get Clark out of his mind.

Putting his dishes into the sink, Zack headed back upstairs into his room before taking an afternoon nap.

Tap tap tap

Getting up from bed before stretching, Zack looked towards the patio as a wolf sat there with it's head down.

Clark? Walking towards the sliding door, Zack opened it as the black wolf whined at his feet.

"What are you doing here, especially late at night? " Zack asked as he rubbed Clark's fur.

Whining, the wolf rubbed against his hand as he craved for Zack's warmth. Taking the wolf into his arms, he rubbed Clark's fur before singing the lullaby his mother sang to him every night before sleep.

When you're all alone in the wilderness, you could always find the key to a lonely wolfs loneliness.

Don't be afraid to show yourself, be who you wanna be.

You can be the king or a queen.

Don't let the others judge for who are, be the one that's different among the rest.

Repeating the lullaby, he watched as the wolf that sat in his arms was silently slept.