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~¤ Curse of Loyalty ¤~ ( MissClover X theStig )

Clayton followed her happily, even more so when she'd pet the top of his head. He wasn't sure why it felt so good when she did it, but it was an addiction for him. From somewhere in his brain, he was happy when she collected his personal belongings from his pants, especially his phone. Those thoughts started to bring his humanity forward, but Lakota's grip kept him a canine.

When they arrived at McDonalds, he found himself sitting even before he knew she had given the command. His body seemed to react on its own. He sat there and would wait until she returned.
 
She wouldn't take too long in McDonalds. She came out, holding a bag with a Big Mac and a number 2. She had gotten water instead of soda though. She would sit down next to him on the side walk and start to unpack the food. She first got out the Big Mac and would hold it out for him to take a bite from it. "I hope you like Big Macs. I don't think we ever went to McDonalds before." She chuckled as she used her right hand to pull some fries from the bag and eat a couple. The movements of her wrist were getting more painful as the night went on, but she would try to ignore it til she got home.
 
Clayton snatched the whole burger from her and ate it greedily, though some of it dropped to the ground he quickly snatched up every crumb. He then started sniffing around the bag, clearly intending to eat more if he could get his mouth on it. Like most dogs, Clayton did not have the reflex to tell him to stop eating. He would eat everything in site, given the chance.
 
She giggled and pushed at him. "Chill out!" She reached into the bag and got the other cheese burger out and unwrapped it giving it to him. She would get the other burger out as well and begin to eat it herself, but she'd take her time with it. She thought it was cute how he acted like he was starved. Now he was going to have to just watch her eat her own food...
 
Clayton snatched the burger and ate in similar fashion to the first. He then sat down and stared at Lakota as she slowly ate her food. He was becoming impatient, for what? he did not know. He just felt like sitting there was taking too much time. He began barking loudly at Lakota. Some of the other customers began staring at the largest dog they had ever seen. A few of them muttered "wolf?" in disbelief.
 
She offered the last bite of her burger to him, then would take a sip of the water. She pulled the top off and tilted the cup in his direction so he could have a drink. As she was offering the water to Clayton, a lady came up to them, looking a little pissed off.

"If you're going to have a.. dog.. that big, you need to keep it on a leash!" Her hesitation on whether he was a dog or not was apparent as she spoke. She turned her nose up and walked by going into the restaurant.

Lakota looked a little confused and hurt at the same time. It wasn't like Clayton was rabid or crazy. For fuck's sake he was sitting there, well mannered minding his own business unlike that bitch. She looked to Clayton as if he could say what he was feeling. Though, she might not like what he'd have to say if he had a voice, because it was normally mean.
 
Clayton could tell that the woman was ,not being nice to Lakota his hackles rose, and he showed his teeth, but he knew better than to growl too loudly. He could also see the concern on her face, this caused him to nuzzle her neck with his nose in an attempt to comfort her.
 
She smiled and gave him another scratch behind his ear. She picked up the trash and put the lid on the water. She figured maybe he would want some later. She stood up from the sidewalk and would throw away the trash into one of the trashcans outside. She then debated if she should take him home with her or let him go home. She knelt down again and began to rub his chest. "Would you like to go home or stay with me tonight?" She held up her right hand. "Just touch my hand if you want to stay with me." She figured he could still think despite being a wolf. He had obviously shown her that he was upset with her before, so he still had some human thoughts she figured. But she hoped her rubbing of his chest might sway his decision. . .
 
As a wolf, Clayton could not exactly think clearly. Yes, he more or less understood her. Were he human, he would of course have refused the idea of staying with her outright. However, in this form, staying with her would mean more belly rubs and scratches behind the ear. While being alone at home would be... unbearable. He quickly started licking her outstretched hand meaning that he wanted to stay with her as much as possible.
 
She smiled and stood finally, rubbing behind his ear again. "Awww, okay. Let's go." She started in the direction of her house, patting her leg for him to follow. She didn't live too far away, so the travel was short. When she got to her house, she would sneak in, leading him up to her room and shutting the door. She didn't expect her dad to appreciate an animal in the house, let alone a giant wolf. But she figured maybe she could sneak him out before her mother came to pick her up in the morning.

She would go to her dresser and pull out a pair of pajamas, and without thinking too much again him being there she would begin to remove her shirt. Her white bra underneath hinting to the darker area of her aerolas. Her scent starting to feel the air, and the aroma of her skin.
 
Clayton smelled the scent of Lakota and started to become filled with desire. He wanted to be as close to her as possible, needed to be closer. He started freaking out a bit. He jumped on the bed and then back to the floor, and then back to the bed again. He let out a single loud bark. and continued hopping on the bed, hoping she'd come closer!
 
She heard the commotion and turned quickly to him when he barked. She couldn't yell so she placed her finger to her lips. "Shh!" She looked nervously to the door, not sure if her father would have heard. She also moved closer to him, petting him, trying to calm him down. She wasn't really sure as to what caused him to freak out like that. Her guess is maybe he suddenly wanted to go home.
 
When she came closer to him, he couldn't help himself. He wrapped his front legs around her and pulled her down on the bed. He would then get on top of her, and lick her neck roughly. He really needed her. Finally he lay on top of her, being mindful not to crush her, but he made as much contact with her as he could.
 
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