Chapter 511 - Five Hundred And Eleven: The Phantom Ghost (2/2)

Could it be that Pedro's thing was longer than his own, Julie couldn't help but wonder. During the truth or dare game, the boy had claimed it had been long and thick.

But of course, how could Julie confirm that when Pedro had never answered nature's call alongside him - the boy was reserved. If it wasn't for the fact that he and Isabella almost do it all the time, plus the fact he had no breast, Julie could have swore he was a girl in disguise.

But then, the opportunity was here to discover the great secret, was he going to take it or lose it like a coward. Only the brave take risks.

So Julie reached slowly for Pedro's brief and was just about to pull down his waistband and take a peek when he returned to his senses and slapped his hand away.

What the hell? He was behaving like a pervert right now! Seriously, he had to get away from Pedro. The boy must have cast a weird spell on him else he wouldn't behave this strange.

Padding across the room, Julie made it to the door and opened it slowly and carefully. It was time to see his dearest Anabelle.

Meanwhile in the other room not far from theirs ...

Neon woke up with a start and the first place his gaze rested was on Allen's bed, which was empty. Oh shit! Allen had left before him. This was not good.

The both of them had been sneaking into Ailee's room ever since that night. And so far, they've been lucky enough to wake and return back to their room before any maid or their mother discovered their absence.

Ailee didn't complain either, it seems she needed the company as well. So the three of them decided to keep it a secret since they had nothing to lose except their parents finding out.

The only thing Neon had to contend with was Allen occupying most of the bed space and with him being the first to leave for Ailee's room today, there was no doubt he would monopolize the space again.

Neon got off the bed after he had dressed his pillow to look like someone was sleeping on it and tiptoed across the room. With the days gone by, he had become proficient in sneaking out without making a noise. Yeah, you could call him the phantom ghost.

He reached outside and as usual the hallway was dimmed with most of the light put out. Ailee's room was at the corner of the hallway and he looked left and right before proceeding. He knew the patrol team and the intervals at which they supervise the area - he had just five minutes before they returned.

He moved stealthily with his back pressed closely to the wall and had just reached the corner, intending to turn around when his skin first touched something fleshy and warm. Being the scaredy cat he was, Neon jumped out of his skin with a scream loud enough to wake the dead.

Uh-no, it seems he had just woken the whole household.