when his mom walked in on them angry.
"Stop that rubbish You two"she said beaming with anger.
"My God"the lady said, trying to cover herself with the duvet.
"Mom, what did you just do?" Zack said, putting on his briefs .
"Don't mummy me and get this dirty slut out of here right this moment"Mrs Smith said fuming with anger.
"Mom, I can't do that," Zack said.
" Zack!!"she said, locking her eyes on Zack.
"Oh now that serious, I know that look" he said signaling to the lady to leave.
"I'm going nowhere,"the lady protested.
"Leave!"Zack yelled.
"Okay okay"she said leaving with fear,she had never seen Zack react this way.
"Zack"Mrs Smith called out sitting on the expensive couch facing the bed.
"Yes mum"he said, covering himself.
"Are you satisfied with the life you're living? doesn't it bother you?"
"What do you mean mum?"he asked, confused furrowing his brow.
"Are you satisfied with the image you're building for yourself?"
"C'mon mum.Of course I am mum.Everyone sees me as a billionaire and the son of the queen"he said proudly with a smile plastered on his face.
"Not that"Mrs Smith interrupted.
"What else mum"
"A flirt, a play boy,a male slut and all other dirty names.
"Mum...does are hurtful words"he said sulking.
"Yes they are, because I was also hurt when I heard those words".She said with sadness written all over her face.
"Who said that mum, I'll teach that person a lesson"he said boastfully.
"You'll do no such thing"she said
"Why mum"he asked
"Don't bother.I only need you to do one thing"
"What's that mum?"
"I need you to settle down and get a bride for yourself".
"Mum you know I'm not ready for that".
"You'll do just as I say"she said with a stern face.
"Fine mum"he said grudgingly with no intention of doing so.
"Better,"she said, preparing to leave.
"Don't dare call back that slut"she said as she sighed at him picking up his phone.
"Mum ..."
"Am I clear?"she asked.
"Yes mum".