WYATT RESIDENCY part 2

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CHAPTER 7 WYATT RESIDENCY part 2 WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (s****l, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE! “19th floor, thanks.” Leon raised one eyebrow, his forehead wrinkled, and as he stood quietly for a moment, and stared at Travis. “Ahh! You must be visiting Leerion! Well, I can get you there, however, it would be up to you if he ever lets you in. Just a warning, Leerion does not like anyone entering his territory.” “Hmm, alright thanks.” Leon nodded his head at him and waved his hand as the elevator door closed, Travis saw how the front door of Leerion’s place welcomed him at once. It’s gray modern style with a passcode lock at the side. Travis raised his brow at it and quickly tried to put on Leerion’s birthday or his plate number and when it still didn’t work, he tried to put on the numbers 1 to 9 which surprisingly worked. “Smart ass, who would even stupidly use such easy passcodes.” Travis scoffed as he rolled his eyes and entered the place. What he saw is the wide two storey flat that screams regal, simplicity and elegance at the same time. Some people would think those three opposite words would look stupid when put together, howveer the place looked so good in the eye that Travis thought of letting Leerion design his place. He walked deeper inside and saw the pearl white walls with gray accent grid walls at the side. The staircase led up to the rooms upstairs while everything looked squeaky clean, Travis could bet that he can roll on the ground and still get his clothes neat and clean. Travis checked all the rooms at the first floor and saw that no one was around so he had to look upstairs. There are 5 rooms on this floor and each one had different shades of grey and black. The room at the farthest part had the darkest shade of black and Travis thought of visiting it later. He lightly knocked on each room and opened them, the first one at the right was Leerion's library and office, the second one to the right is a guest room and he could tell since it was empty and had clean white sheets. The first one at the left was a gym with all the equipment good for one person while the next one was finally a dim lit bedroom. Travis slid inside and saw that even the used clothes at the side are neatly folded and he could tell since he remembers Leerion wearing a few of them this week. He walked towards the bed and saw a big bulge that he could tell was Leerion’s body with his feet hanging at the end of the bed, and the familiar built and hair. “Lee, hey, hey! Wake up Moron!” Travis called out, he knew it would piss the man off but he doesn’t care, he was bored and Leerion is the best person to make fun of. TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.
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