VEGASPETE : TWO WORLDS APART

Chapter 23

Note: Sexual content ahead.

As soon as he went away, I just catch up on my sleep, but found out that I woke up nearly when the sun was in the west completely, their is no clock here but I had this laptop which told me that it was 5pm, I have a habit of sleeping so much but because of work I never been able to rest properly, its my third hiatus since debut. I went to have a shower and got changed to fresh clothes, Vegas really gave some thought and had the kind of clothes that I usually wear, oversized, comfy and plain colors. But now I had nothing good to do, so until there is still day outside I decided to tour the house and see things as someone's house can tell you many secrets about them.

I go through his wardrobe first, he has shirts and suits and a few t-shirts and sweatys for night, no fun. Their are other stuff too but nothing special in them. I went to check the drawers in case he left something by mistake like a phone or something, but it gave me a culture shock when I opened it. It had a complete stock of condoms, like packets to packets, what he is thinking man? I closed it quickly, my body really got goosebumps. But my stomach growled and reminded me that I am hungry, but dinner is soon so snacks will do. I held the knob hoping it to be open and it clicked and the door wide open. 

A euphoric feeling inside me, its my first time like this going through someone else's house as if its my own but I can wreck it but I don't even have to clean the clutter. I was a bit excited, their were so four rooms upstairs but the view of the downstairs was so damn ecstatic, their were only glass windows showing the green lawn around. But their is no door their to enter that. I loved houses with a lawn and backyard, but what is the use if I can't go there, their is a  model kitchen, which is monotonous, and clear as if made a few moments ago. I opened the cupboards and the fridge but they had only vegetables and basic cooking items. Where are the stuff I am searching for?

I dialed the service phone and he picked up immediately, I felt great about that, obviously he would, its me who is calling him. 

"Hey."

" Missing me?"

" Nopes. I called to ask about the snacks, where are they?"

" So you were rummaging around the whole bedroom and downstairs for snacks?"

"Yup...I mean no...means yes....wait, how did you know? Are you here? Hiding somewhere?"

" Actually yes, I am in the last room of the upstairs, working, come up."

I went there, why is he playing like that, but when I reached in the room, he wasn't there, the room was where the last night happened, make my mind flood with the memories, and the pain I forgot came up in my rim and legs which were still numb.
"What the hell Vegas, why did you ask me to come here?"

" Just checking if you really believe that? Well I will bring them for you, your friends didn't know which snacks you like so I didn't bought for you. Well, they are doing fine in Malaysia."

"Wait how did you know?"

" I know everything, as I am still watching you, standing there, scratching your head."

I looked all around and spotted the tiny cameras fixed everywhere, he is.....my god I am gonna curse so bad.

"I forgot to tell you something."

"What?"

"Don't leave the bedroom after 6, I heard ghosts come when their is dark outside, and the lawn is where the last owner was killed by his wife."

"Shut up, I know you are lying."

"Don't believe me, I just said for your sake, that's why their is no direct passage to the lawn."