❦ SESSIONS ❦ WITH ❦ GUNS❦

|Magical or not it is beautiful|

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Silas did not speak after that and I knew that he did not know what to say and it was clear as day that he did not like that feeling but he's finally seeing what that feels like. It's not the best feeling in the world but somehow it does feel good to be the one that causes that feeling. He leads me to a door and then he opens it for me and we walk inside. It's the kitchen. It's empty but it does look like people had been in here before.

The kitchen is a large one and I can only imagine that there would be many chefs cooking here since there is a lot of space. "Have anything you like" He tells me and gestures for the fridge and I gape at it when I see it. The fridge is a large one that looks more like a storage rather than a fridge. The doors are made out of glass and I can see everything in there without even having the need to open the doors of the fridge at all. "Cool" I whisper as I walk over there, ignoring the chuckle that comes from Silas.

"How can you have so much food?" I ask without even meaning to ask I look at everything. There is so much that it's pretty hard to choose from what I want to eat and it's only breakfast or I think brunch now. I don't know what the time is but I would imagine that it's about ten or eleven in the morning and lunch is soon to come and I've not even eaten anything but I can blame that on Silas. "When feeding an army, one needs a lot of food" He tells me.

Turning around to face him to see that he's leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face, as smirk that is pointed at me as I'm sure that I have a strange look on my face but I don't care about that. "An army?" I ask and he sharply nods as he stares at me with those kohl black eyes that I've come to enjoy looking into for the oddest reason. I turn around as I don't question it further. He did have a driver who is also a pilot with him so perhaps he does have an army.

It would appear that this man can do everything but that doesn't really surprise me. "I don't know what I should have" I speak and once again I turn to face him. He walks over to me and opens the fridge by touching the glass and I gasp. I had not even noticed that there are no handles to open the fridge. "I've always been a fan of waffles" He speaks and hands me a waffle mix that has been pre-made and by the looks of it, it's fresh and new like it had been done today.

"Me too" I murmur to myself as he puts the waffle mix on the counter and then faces me with a wicked grin on his face. He raises an eyebrow at me. "Am I supped to do it alone?" He asks me and I open my mouth but no words came out and I close it. He picks up the waffle iron which was just ready on the counter and he plugs it in. Did he plan this to happen? I smile as he hands me a spoon that is rather deep. Giggling I remove the plastic wrap over the large bowl that the waffle mix is in.

Once I've gathered mix into the spoon I put on the iron that has heated up and then I close it. Silas gathers two plates and puts them on the counter. "Silas?" I ask him suddenly as I'm making the waffle and waiting for it to bake fully which doesn't take that long. He makes a hmm sound and I look at him. "Why do you say that Adam is not who he says he is?" I ask him. That is something that I've been trying to figure out for some time now but I've not.

He chuckles. "And here I thought you were about to ask something deeper" He says but I notice that he's avoiding answering the question. He's defensive. Again. I open the waffle iron and I see that it's done and then I turn it around over one of the plates and the waffle falls down. Then Silas moves to make a waffle for himself. "I need to know" I simply say, trying to make him tell me why he would say that Adam isn't who he says he is because Adam is the best fiancée that anyone could ever have.

And somehow Silas had known it when he was still in prison. "Nothing is what it seems, Leanna" He tells me but doesn't look at me and he doesn't answer the question. I don't know why he's avoiding it nor do I know why he would tell me that. "What does that mean?" I ask him. He chuckles and then smirks at me as there is a wild look in his eyes. "Are you sure you're a doctor, you would make it far in the journalist business" He jokes as he evilly grins at me and I roll my eyes at him.

"You're avoiding my questions, why?" I ask him. He does the same as I had done and flips over the waffle iron and puts the waffle on the other plate and then it is my turn to make another waffle. "Sometimes questions are better left unanswered. The truth can be quite... gruesome" He tells me with a smirk on his face and there comes this evil in his eyes, evil that I'm a bit afraid of so I look away and pour the waffle mix on the iron to make the second waffle for myself.

I don't know how I can answer to that so we do things in silence. Making waffles. I made three for myself while he made four for himself and then he led me to a door and we walk there with our plates and as soon as we're inside, we're met with a dining room. A large one with a large chandelier in the middle of the ceiling that is made out of crystals and when the sunlight hits and sends rainbows all over the room. It looks so beautiful that it is so magical. I wonder if I will find any unicorns here.

I would actually not put it past this place. It is a place where I'm sure magic lives and unicorns are caretakers of magic. A large table that is so long that I'm not even sure how many chairs are by it, there must be at least three dozen chairs or more, I can't be sure of it but I know that there can be so many sitting here. Silas takes his seat by the edge of the table and gestures for me to sit by his right and once I sit and put the plate down on table I notice that there are all sorts of things here to put on a waffle.

From fruit to chocolate to syrup in different flavors and even whipped cream and so much more. This truly is a fairy tale. A person that doesn't believe in anything magic, Silas sure does have a mansion that holds magic and makes the magical fantasy seem so real that I wonder if this is even a dream or not. I let out a giggle as I watch this and then we both start to decorate our waffles and then we start eating.

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That was by far the best brunch I've ever had in my entire life, not that I've had many but it was still the best one and the waffles tasted so good with the syrup and fruit. I was so slow at eating because I wanted to savor every single bite and the flavors just melted inside my mouth to the point where I was actually moaning because it tasted so good and I felt like I was in heaven. Silas and I ate in silence but we did not need words and as I sit here after having finished the waffles and full but a big smile on my face.

I honestly don't know if I will be able to eat anything more for some time. Silas chuckles at me as his eyes are only on me and I can tell that he doesn't want them to leave and somehow I don't want his eyes to stray from mine. I want him to look at me for some reason and as his kohl black eyes are only on me, I can feel the blush rise to my cheeks and I can feel the blood in my cheeks as it warms them up.

"I imagine you're going to want to be by the ocean now, correct?" Silas asks me and I nod my head at his question. I stand up and he does too. "You're going to need some other clothes, perhaps more suited for that kind of activity" He says and I nod once again. "And where am I supposed to get clothes for that?" I ask him. While I want to go swimming in the ocean right about now, it's advised not to swim at least for an hour after eating so I will have to wait so I do have some time.

"The closest" He answers as if I was supposed to know that and perhaps I was, well, it's an obvious answer and I frown at him as he can only chuckle. He leads me out of the dining room. "And where is this closet? I did not find it" I tell him. I did look for it, though I did not try all the doors in the bedroom. I did not have that much time for it. "The door beside the bathroom" He tells me and we walk down the hallways once more. I wonder if I will ever know where I'm going around here.

It appears that Silas knows everything around here which earns that he has been here before, of course, he does own it but somehow I feel like it goes even deeper than that. He told me that he has so many mansions and I'm sure he can't remember every single one and where to turn around corners and what door leads where. No. This can only mean that he has been here before but it can't be recently. This seems to go even further and deeper than that and I think I know.

Either he had spent some time here as a child or he grew up here but I'm not sure which one. But his behavior here is feeling me that this knowledge is deep in his bones and not something that he has just leaned. "You're quiet. Not sure if that is a blessing or a curse" He speaks while we're walking and I realize that I've been so lost in thoughts that I barely even noticed that we're walking together and we're going the hallways and I've lost where we are in the mansion but I do know where we're going.

I frown at his words. "It's you who always confuses me and leaves me wandering about everything and things that I should know already but I don't" I tell him but I don't even know what I'm trying to say so he doesn't know either, I think. Silas chuckles darkly as he stops. "And there goes she with the talking. I thought you'd be silent for a couple of more minutes. Perhaps it is a curse for you to not speak much but it certainly is a blessing for me to not hear your annoying voice" He speaks and just like that he turns around and walks away.

I watch his back as he walks away until he turns around a corner and he's gone from my sight. I sigh as I walk into the bedroom that he had left me by and I wonder if all of this is a trick. He waited just long enough to say those words. It's like he always knows what I'm going to do next. Perhaps he is someone that knows human behavior but doesn't want none to know about it but that doesn't make sense... like the rest of everything in here.

I close the door and makes sure that it's not locked so that I can get out of here since I can't get out from the library since it doesn't even have a door out. I will have to ask Silas about that later when I get the change. I walk to the door that is beside the bathroom. It isn't right beside but it is close by it and I find it strange that I've never even tried to open that door but once I open it I gasp when I see a walk-in-closet.

It's not that large but it has everything from shirts, sweaters to jeans and pants to underwear and bras to outwear. It even has shoes and jewelry and even handbags and things like that. This closet has everything and I'm not even sure how everything in here is in my size as I checked to see that all of this is exactly something that would fit me. I walk and pick a swimwear. A black one. There was also bikinis but I don't really like those. Not because it shows so much skin, not that's not the reason. It's just that I get so cold on my stomach and I don't like that.

I also take a t-shirt and shorts with me to the bathroom where I strip out of the clothes that I'm wearing and dress myself into these and once I'm in them I take two towels with me and then I'm ready. Walking out of the bathroom and into the main bedroom I smile to myself as the sun has lighted the room so nicely and I can't wait to be out there. I had also put some sun screen on my body, just to make sure that I won't get burned by the sun.

That would be something that I don't want to happen to me. I brush my hair and put it in a ponytail so it would not get in my face while I was swimming or doing something else and then I think I'm ready to go outside. My body is filled with excitement at the thought of being out there in the ocean and swim there. It's going to be amazing. With my two towels I head for the door and as I twist the handle I find out that the door is locked. Are you kidding me!