Forbidden Heat novel Chapter 157

“…You’re funding this school in preparation for your future child to enroll here? I thought you said you didn’t want kids,” I teased him as I sat down on the bunk bed.

“I don’t. This cursed bloodline dies with me,” Zak spat without bothering to hide the malice in his voice. Apparently, my joke wasn’t to his taste.

He sat down next to me on the bed and leaned his head on my shoulder. His soft blond hair tickled my cheek and I smiled in bliss. If I knew this place still existed and preserved this way, I would have begged for Zak to bring me back here sooner and very often.

“What are your plans? You do have plans for today, right?” I asked as I played with his light blond curls. I love Zak’s hair and how it feels as I run my fingers through them. He would snuggle closer to me whenever I did.

“Do you think you’d still fit in your school uniform?” Zak asked reminiscing.

“I’m…honestly not sure…” I replied honestly. It’s not like I gained a lot of weight or anything, but I haven’t worn my school uniform for many years.

“There’s only one way to find out!” Zak declared as he sprung up from the bed.

A knot formed in my stomach as I started to have a very bad feeling about all this. Zak walked over to the closet and pulled out what seemed to be my old school uniform. How did it end up here? I must have left it here back in the days.

“No…no…no…” I started protesting as I held up my hands in self-defense.

“Please…please…please! How can I possibly miss out on seeing you in your school uniform now that we’re back here?” Zak pleaded as he got on his knees beside me and hugged my waist.

I rolled my eyes at him. Sometimes I think he forgets that he’s supposed to be the older one out of the two of us. I looked away from his puppy-eye gaze, trying to keep my resolve firm. I am not wearing my old school uniform.

“I refuse. I am not wearing that…” I said stressing hard on the word ‘not’.

“Why not?” Zak asked with a clueless face.

“Because…it’s embarrassing. Now just put it away,”

“No way! After all the effort I put in to maintain our base and finding your old school uniform, you can’t even put it on for me?” Zak protested in his very sulky tone.

He can be so cute sometimes when he’s like this and I used to tease him all the time but getting me to wear my old uniform is a bit much. However, from past experiences his playful sulking could get real in no time. I glanced over at Zak who had just lain down flat on the floor in protest to my unwillingness to comply to his request.

“Did you tell Bryan about the base?” I asked, trying to change the subject.

“Stop talking about another guy when you’re with me…it’s getting annoying,” Zak replied as he shielded his eyes with the back of his hand.

I sighed out loud. This could get messier than I thought. The biggest risk in these situations is the probability of Black Zak appearing. I shivered at the thought. After a brief moment of silence between us, I admit defeat.