Okay this is a chapter for Paul Lahote because I ended up really wanting Paul in this because he is so sexy ;D This chapter might end up being the longest, I'm not even done yet. More Sex, More Blowjobs, More hand jobs. . .Enjoy ^_^
~1992 A.D~
I was walking around Sheffield, England without a care in the world when, "Offt," I said as I landed on my butt.
"Sorry," the person I bumped in to muttered.
My gaze slid up from their feet to their face. At first glance I would have just dismissed the boy, but since I got a real good look at him I couldn't just walk away.
"N-No it was my fault. My name's Paul," I held my hand out for him to shake.
"I'm Zach," he grabbed my hand and shook it.
With me being a werewolf I could smell that he was a vampire, But that didn't stop me from being attracted to him.
Zach was tall and muscular with dark brown and black hair. I think all of that was part of what attracted me to him.
"So Paul, wanna come back to my place?" Zach asked with a smirk.
I nodded blushing, not knowing what was going to happen next.
"You want a drink?" Zach asked when we got to his house.
I nodded politely to the boy then he went off into the kitchen to grab the drinks.
While he was gone I looked around the main room. It was kind of empty, he had the bare necessities like a couch and T.V. There was a few pictures on the mantle breast of him, some guys and a few blonde girls, so he had a lot of friends. On the very edge I saw a sepia picture of a woman holding a very small child above her with love written across her delicate features. I have no idea who the woman was or who the child was, but I was very sure it was very, very old.
"What are you staring at?" Zach smiled as he handed me a drink that was in a wet glass.
"Oh, that picture on the end, it looks really old," I glanced at it again before looking at Zach.
Pain flashed across his features then he turned to grab the picture.
"That's me and my mum, Sixteen years ago. She died when I was young, but I lived with my dad ever since I can remember. I know I had a younger brother, Jacob Black, apparently he went into care, but I haven't heard anything since then," he sighed and looked longingly at the photograph he held in his hands.
Then I remembered. . .
~Flashback~
I clung to my dad's legs when mum walked in. My mum scared me all the time, a hollow look in her eyes, the look of desperation written on her face, it's like she was haunted by a past I didn't know about.
"Paul," mum said getting down on her knees, "There's going to be some changes around here," she looked in to my eyes.
Then I heard, "Maria, where's the bathroom?" after those words had lingered a while, a boy with amber eyes and dark hair entered the room, "Maria?" he asked looking at my mum.
"This is Jacob, Paul he'll be living with us for a while," she explained.
I glared at the boy, I suddenly hated him, I had no idea why, it was just a budding hatred deep down, he shouldn't be able to talk to my mum like that, like he knows her, he doesn't he's just some kid, he knows nothing.
"I don't want him here," I mumbled then walked off upstairs.
~Flashback end~
I didn't tell the boy about his brother and how I had lived with him the past ten years, I guess I couldn't do that to him. It would hurt him, I couldn't do that, not to this hot guy.
Zach's eyes filled with pain again, "I wish," he sighed, "I wish I could just go back and take my brother with me to live with my dad," his blue eyes filled with tears.
I sat next to the boy and began to hug him because I just couldn't help it, he looked so helpless and so distraught, I couldn't just leave him there to cry.
"Zach it will be okay, I promise," I whispered softly in to the mans ear.
Zach smiled at me, "Thanks Paul," then he kissed me softly.
I jumped away from him instantly and the pain returned to Zach's eyes, "I'm sorry," Zach mumbled, "I just wanted to. . ."
"I better leave," I walked straight for the door without looking back.
~2011~
It had been 19 years since I had seen Zach and I knew it was going to be difficult to see him again. When he kissed me I wasn't comfortable with my sexuality, but now I am, I'm comfortable that I'm Bi.
I walked slowly and nervously up to the from door of Zach's house. When I got there I thought about turning around, but I couldn't, I wanted to see him again. . .
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