Zak was in his house, laying out by the pool. He was playing fetch with Gracie when his phone began to buzz. He picked it up and saw Aaron was calling.
"Yo, Aaron what's up?" He said when he answered.
"Dude, I am strolling on the Strip and I am by myself! Come walk with me, man!" Aaron pleaded.
Zak laughed. "Alright dude, I'll meet you in front of the Luxor."
"Awesome, G! See ya in a few! Later, dude!" Aaron said.
"Later." Zak hung up and went inside to get ready to meet up with Aaron. He thought to himself, 'I am glad he called. I was bored and I could use some time out of the house.' He grabbed his phone, his keys and his best pair of shades and walked out the door. He hopped in his white Aston Martin, checked his hair and headed off towards the Strip, blasting Metallica the whole way.
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Dirty Zak Bagans Fantasy
FanfictionWARNING!!!! ADULT CONTENT!! ONLY READ THIS IF YOU ARE MATURE ENOUGH TO HANDLE ITS CONTENTS. I decided it was time to write a new story for my mature readers. Please enjoy but I stand by my warning, this will get seriously descriptive and seriously...
