VegasPete : Chess Room (The Way You Taste sequel)

55 - Betrayal

"Have you seen Vegas getting in the building ?!"

"No. Not this time. I was following you, remember."

"So?!"

"But every other time I followed him here, he wasn't alone."

"He was with Porsche. Is that what you mean?!This is their hideout, I guess."

"You're pretty calm."

"It's obvious they have a hiding place if they're plotting against Khun Korn. It would not be safe to speak at the company or the mansion."

"Sure..."

"I'm not afraid this is a love nest, Assistant Lee. Vegas would never do that to me. Not even Porsche. He is my friend."

"If I'm not mistaken, he shot you, Pete."

"He shot Madam Prim..."

"They left you wounded, lying in an abandoned warehouse filled with smoke."

"They were running away from Khun Kinn. Besides, this is just a scratch."

"Tankhun is right."

"About what?!"

"You are a typical miserable wife of a useless husband."

"I'm not a wife! And Vegas is not useless. He has been lying to me...that's true...but he has his reasons! Everything he does, he does it for our family."

"Alright. Go ahead. Don't say I haven't tried to warn you."

"Vegas is not cheating on me."

"Are you trying to convince me or yourself, babe?"

"How do I get in, Assistant Lee?!" I ask resolute.

"Past the skylight there's a staircase... you'll go down and jump to the balcony. I will wait for you here."

"Okay."

"Hey, Pete!"

"Yes."

"Don't hate me for this."

"..."

I crawl towards the skylight.

I feel an apprehension looking through it...

My heart races.

I take a deep breath and look.

Fuck.

There is nothing to be seen. Just an empty industrial-style living room.

I sneak down the metal stairs, carefully so as not to make any noise. I jump to the balcony as Assistant Lee said.

The balcony doors are made of glass. Thin white curtains partially block the view.

But I can see.

I can see them.

I can see the room.

I can see the bed.

I can see Porsche getting up from the bed, naked.

I can see him kissing Vegas.

And then going into the bathroom.

I see everything in slow motion.

As a mere spectator.

I push the glass door inwards.

And I walk to the bed.

Vegas is over there.

Sleeping

Also Naked.

There are condom wrappers on the floor.