The morning sun shone into Zac's room. Zac moaned as the sunshine hit his face and woke up. I was sleeping at the end of the bed by his warm comfortable soles. Zac grabbed his watch on the bedside table. It was 7:30am and he had to be at a photoshoot in two and a half hours.
"Nah, you can do better than that." he groaned sleepily and rolled over and went back to sleep. When he woke up again it was 9:00.
"No, no, no, no, no." Zac's sudden jump out of bed woke me up.
"Good morning, Master Zac." I groaned in a tired voice as I stretched.
"No, it's not! Why didn't you wake me earlier?!" he demanded.
"I'm sorry but I didn't realise being your pet meant also being your alarm clock." I joked.
"Oh, you think you're funny?! If I wasn't late as hell I'd beat the crap outta you!" Zac quickly got dressed. "Do I have everything?" he asked himself. He grabbed his watch and slapped it on his wrist. Then he looked down at me kowtowing before him.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Nah, you can do better than that." he groaned sleepily and rolled over and went back to sleep. When he woke up again it was 9:00.
"No, no, no, no, no." Zac's sudden jump out of bed woke me up.
"Good morning, Master Zac." I groaned in a tired voice as I stretched.
"No, it's not! Why didn't you wake me earlier?!" he demanded.
"I'm sorry but I didn't realise being your pet meant also being your alarm clock." I joked.
"Oh, you think you're funny?! If I wasn't late as hell I'd beat the crap outta you!" Zac quickly got dressed. "Do I have everything?" he asked himself. He grabbed his watch and slapped it on his wrist. Then he looked down at me kowtowing before him.
"What the hell are you doing?"