Zay's POV

My head is swimming as I make my way downstairs and to the kitchen, knowing that I'll need some coffee this morning. Last night was a blur of drinks, bodies and sex, and of course, I had to forget all about the shift I had to cover until my alarm went off this morning.

I had to kick two people out of my house when I woke up, and the both of them looked just as dead as I feel. I grab myself a cup form the cabinet and put it beneath the coffee maker as I try to wake myself up.

I look around the house I have and roll my eyes to myself. I know I am blessed, in every sense of the word, but unlike some people I mean it literally.

My father is constantly sending me gifts or randomly upgrading me in things I don't need. Last week he relocated me to this house in the middle of the night. I was fine with my apartment but I guess it wasn't divine enough for him. He and my mom are probably relaxing in New Haven right now, fucking away. I'm sure if I sent the two a message, they would be down in a flash, but I hate that I have to ask.

I would rather have my parents around than the fancy house and gifts they send every couple of weeks.

I guess that's too much to ask.

I shake my head, not wanting to dampen my already piss poor mood as my coffee announces that it's ready. I grab it from the machine and mix it the way I love before I make my way upstairs. I don't have to undress, too comfortable with my body to hide it within my own home.

I set my steaming cup on the dresser as I think about if I should take a shower or not. On the one hand I only have to be there for two hours. On the other, I smell like cum and sweat. Shower it is.

I drag my dead body into the shower and turn the water on, jumping when the cold waterfall falls on to my half erect cock.

Once the water warms, I grab my Scented soap of Sunflowers and Vanilla and begin washing myself, not trying to go slow, but my body is fighting against me. The shower doesn't take long, only ten minutes or so, but once the water isn't beating on to my back, it feels ten times harder to get out and get myself ready for work.

      It takes me about thirty more minutes to get myself together and I can't seem to figure out why. Last night I fucked two people and yet I feel drained this morning as if I haven't fed for a week.

     Maybe I'm coming down with something. 

     I try to clear my head as I down the last of my coffee and pick up my keys, phone and wallet from off of the bedside table before I'm walking out of of my room and outside. I get in my car and decide to stop for breakfast since my usual way of feeding is doing little to nothing to get me up this morning.

I make my way to Mcdonald's, simply because it's on the way and order myself some food, as well as some for Beth and Ms. Wendy, knowing the two would only complain about me not feeding them before they share my food.

I pull around to the window after I order and pull out some cash to pay, and there's a hot guy at the window, but my exhausted brain doesn't even acknowledge it before I'm on the road and on my way to work.

I have to be sick.

In five minutes, I'm pulling in to the parking lot, and with my bag of food in hand, I get out the car and make my way up the sidewalk and to the entrance.

       "Good morning, Zay. You got me something to eat?" Tyler asks and I chuckle, unable to let go of a little flirting, even in my tired state.

         "Ty, I'm the only snack you need." I tell him and I hear his growled answer that I'm pretty sure said, "Damn right."

      Rolling my eyes at the man, I walk towards the door and use my badge to scam my way into the building. After the door buzzes, I open the door and walk down the hallway before I find both Beth and Ms. Wendy gossiping to each other at the desk.

"Good morning, my lovely ladies." I tell them with a tired smile, and Bethany is quick to point it out, the little bitch.

"Zay, you look like complete shit." She tells me with a smile and I give her a deadpanned look as I set the bag on the desk.

"I brought your ungrateful ass some food and this is how you treat me." I say with a dramatic shake of my head, but just like I knew it would, the mention of food has the fake bitch groveling in apology.

"Oh I didn't mean it, you big baby. Now give me my food." She says. Yup. Groveling.

"Hello, Zayvion. Are you alright?" Ms. Wendy asks me and I roll my eyes as I hand out the door to everyone, ignoring her question as always. Though I see her give me a look, she quickly forgets when she has a biscuit in her hand.

"I wish I had just said no. If Darren asked me, I would be in bed right now. Maybe not mine, but still in bed." I grumble as I begin to eat my food and they laugh.

"That's exactly why he told me to ask." Ms. Wendy says and I glare at her, though it doesn't last long, my body too tired to put up any sort of fight. "I met the new guy this morning. He was quite handsome if I do say so myself."

I gasp and throw a hand to my chest in mock hurt. "How dare you cheat on me when I'm not here, Ms.Wendy. I'm hurt." I tell her and she just smirks at me.

     "Oh, darling you would to. I have no doubt you will find your way into his sheets. Just like you always do." She tells me and I grin in pride.

      "Oh, no you don't. You ran the last new people away with your antics. Leave the poor boy alone." She says and I give her the finger, knowing damn well that if Ms.Wendy says he's fine, I'm going to be ignoring every word Bethany says. And she knows it.

       "Come on, Beth. Let's go get ready." I tell her and she groans, voicing my annoyance, before we wave goodbye to our favorite receptionist and make our way done the hallway to the locker room. There's a few other people in here, but the two of us stick to ourselves, Syd the only one missing from our group.

       "I have a weird feeling about today," Beth says as she takes off her wind breaker and shoves it into her locker a few doors down. I glare at her, the bags under my eyes feeling heavy.

     "Way to state the obvious. I've had a weird feeling since I woke up." I tell her and she turns to look at me just as the locker room door opens. The two of us don't turn towards it but suddenly the smell of Sage and Lemons fills the room and my knees go weak. I hear my name called, but it's down a tunnel as I turn my head and come face to face with the most sexy man I've ever seen in my life.

       His muscles stretch out his collared shirt just enough without begin too much. His messy hair and close cut beard make my abdomen tighten. I hear words being said by Darren but my mind is blank as I take in the deep brown eyes that connect with mine and I suddenly feel a shot of lightning being shot down my spine.

      Our eyes stay connected for a few seconds before he frowns and looks away and I get confused at the gesture. I take another whiff of his scent and it confirms it: he's human.

     But the information quickly gets lost in the other emotions. whirling through me until I feel a painful slap to my leg and I turn towards Beth with an annoyed look, my voice thick as my dick strains against my uniform.

     "What?!" I ask Beth and she's looking at me in confusion as she explains what's Darren was saying, though I forgot he was here.

      "You're going to be training Elliot. His first day is Wednesday." She says and I can't even get my head together enough to think straight about that.

      "Well, welcome, Elliot. I'm sure we'll have a great time together." I say, turning back to the new guy, attempting to get my usual attitude back as much as I can. The man blushes beneath his beard making my mouth drool, even if I haven't even begin to get explicit yet. He looks as if he's not sure what to say, but it doesn't matter because Darren is thanking me before he's leading Elliot from the room.

     As soon as his scent isn't drowning me anymore, my back hits the lockers as I slide down to the floor, trying my best to get the emotions jumbled in my mind to make sense.

      "Zay, what the hell was that? I mean I know he was fine, but I've never seen you star stuck like that." Beth teases as she sits across from me in the bench. I look up at her with slightly panicked eyes as I answer.

     "That's because I had never meet my Chain before." I tell her and the smirk is wiped off her face in an instant.

      "Holy shit."

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I can't quite decide if Zay is happy about this or not. I think he'll try to just forget it and let each other live their lives but....haha you thought i was gonna tell you.

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