"Are you sleeping in the couch?" I asked when we went back to his office. It was already quarter to eight in the evening and the building was already quiet. So quiet that it felt creepy like in some horror movies.
"No." He said.
Then where would he sleep? In the floor?
"You're not going to sleep?" I sat at the couch because I felt so full and I never felt so satisfied after eating dinner.
I watched him walked to the wall beside the TV and I didn't know what but he pressed something and the wall moved back and slid open revealing a secret room.
And it looked like some sort of a room for b**m.
"That's awesome!" I exclaimed and stood up to look inside the room as Zeus went inside.
It was a bedroom. Of course, there's a huge bed, a closet, drawers, lamps, study table and another door w
