Seduction: The Taste of Lust

Chapter 27: This is not my Apartment

Veronica's POV

I take a deep breath and roll on the other side of the bed opening my arms, " ohh this feels great" I rub the unfamiliar yet familiar sheets and nuzzle closer to the pillow, 

Why is this sheet so soft? Did Lexi get a new sheet for my room? I wonder and caress the sheets with my fingers,

I stay like that for a good ten minutes before the smell of freshly cooked pancakes hits me, I lazily get up and scratch my head with a big yawn "Lexi is that you?" 

I slip my feet on the ground looking for slippers but they were not there. I groggily brushed my eyes with my palm and look around " something feels odd" I narrow my eyes trying my best to look through the brightly lit curtains, 

"Lexi, did you get me new curtains or something?" I yell but nobody replied, what is this eerie feeling I'm getting. 

I pause and take a moment to look around this room "this is my room?" I questioned looking at the black frame in front of me, "holy crap" slowly and slowly my sleeping state was bidding and I came to my senses realizing that I'm somewhere else,

I hurriedly ran over to the mirror on the left side of the room and take a look at myself, my hair was messy, my jeans were replaced with my underwear and I was wearing a white shirt.

Wait this feels familiar, "Is this another dream?" I pinch myself and the throating pain was the proof that this wasn't a dream,

I looked around the room for my clothes when I hear someone's step, "Lexi is that you?" I try my best to sound confident and not at all scared but who am I kidding? I just woke up in a stranger's apartment or more like a mansion judging by that expensive black painting.

I quickly tiptoed toward the bed and picked a pillow up, "please don't be a killer" I prayed and armed myself as I stare at the door,

The doorknob slowly turns right and a huge figure enters the room but before I could see who it was I threw the pillow in his face and ran outside,

I hurried down the stairs and onto the living room searching for some pants if not my clothes but he was quick as I suddenly felt his presence behind,

"Jesus Christ" he yelped with a slight pain in his voice "Why do you always have to hit me with a pillow?"

My body instantly froze after hearing his voice, "Leonard?" I slowly turn, facing him with a puzzled look,

"Good Morning" he smiles while rubbing his nose and walks over to the kitchen "not gonna lie but even though you just woke up you still managed to hit me pretty good" 

huh, I stood there motionless trying to figure out what is happening? why is he here? no no, why I am here? 

"I made you some pancakes" he looks up from the counter and meets my eyes as if he's not surprised to see me.

"This is your place?" I furrowed my eyebrows 

He shakes his head and then goes back to his precious pancakes, slurping with some kind of sweet syrup.

"Leonard" I call out his name trying to get his attention,

"Yeah?" he goes around the fridge and takes some milk out, "you want coffee?" he faces me then goes back to the coffee machine opposite to the sink, 

"Are you avoiding me?" 

"Why would I be avoiding you? I just asked you if you want coffee"

 I don't know but I'm getting this feeling that maybe he's making small talks to avoid answering about last night,