After 30 minutes after Markus left, I got into one of the cars left at the casino parking garage. My parents like to have at least four cars in every place they own. I can't wait till the casino is all mine. I just hope that my plane works this time. I just need Alex as a stand-by pawn if my first plan fails. I just hope they don't have some big request if I just tell them how much I've done since managing the casino. If that does not work, I will just wait a couple of days and then tell them someone took money from the casino, and I have caught the bastard that did it. Then they will let me have the casino for myself. What else can I lose after this? I have no more tricks to do.
When I finally left the parking garage, I drove for an hour or two till I got to the side road that led to a private road. Right as I pulled into the private lane, it led me to a vast metal gate. I never knew why they needed such a big gate when trees surrounded the estate. You cant even see the damn brick wall that is across the estate. I tell them all the time it's too much. Are they trying to keep out every wild animal, big and small, out? Who fucking knows with my parents. They will just say, "remember, son, this is our home, and we need to be civilized in a high society." Fuck high society; they are all dumb fuck, in my opinion, especially the adults. Their kids are all snobs because they take all that money to their heads.
Before I entered the estate, I rolled down my window and put my arm out to bushed a button to buzz the front door to let me in. this is why I wish I could just have control in the car so I could just go in. 'Remember, son, you need to talk to people more,' my parents said every time I would tell them to just give me a gate opener.
"Hello, how may I help you," said a man's voice from the other side of the intercom.
"It's me," I said sound pissed because I hate this shit.
"Sorry, sir, but I need to know who you are. Otherwise, I can't let you in," the man said, sounding like he thinks I'm just here is hurting his pride.
"I am Lawrence Sabastian Grey, son of Hailey Marie Grey and Dean Theodore Grey. So let me the fuck in," I said with a tone letting the man know that he is pissing me the fuck off and I'm going to kick his ass.
"I'm sorry, sir, I will let you in right away," the man said as the gates started to open.
"Also, tell my parents I'm home as well," I murmured as I rolled up my window, not caring if he replied back to me.
When I drove into the estate, there was still the rose and rose of trees leading to the house that looked like a damn castle every time I came back home, even though it was just one big mansion. I still don't know why they need a home that only has my parents living it and sometimes me when I come back to visit or when they need to talk because they never want to just meet me halfway. They all ways say, "son, you should just visit home in sted of making your parents stop their work just to see you. You know how busy we are with our work." Every time they tell me this, I just laugh inside, knowing that their perfect lives are sitting and drinking tea like queens and kings of this land.
"Welcome home, son," said Hailey as she opened the door as I got out of the car, "we have missed you so much."
"Me too, mom," I lied as she waited for me at the entrist to come to her because god forbid she'll die if you meet me halfway.
"So we have a lot to talk about," smiled Hailey as she hugged me when I got to her.
"Yes, we do," I laughed as I rolled my eyes when she was not looking, knowing what she wanted to talk about.
"Let's get to the sunroom. Your father is waiting," Hailey said as she led me to walk with her.
As we walked into the house, we walked into a vast front entry with two stairs on each wall and a long hallway in the middle of the stairs. As my mother continued to lead me in. we went down the hallway in the middle of the stairs. As we walked, we passed the kitchen, then four doors on both sides of the hallway that were servant rooms for the workers that maintain the kitchen. I forgot how long the hallway was. It feels like forever. When we got to the end of the hall, that had two ways: going right and the other left. We turned suitable with a door at the end with photos all over.
"Son, your home," said Dean as my mother opened the door to the sunroom.
"Yes, I am," I smiled as I walked into the room after my mother.
"Know we can sit and talk," Hailey said as she glided to one of the seats next to father.
"So let's get to the point," I said as I sat across from my mother as she still had a smile on her face.
"So the conversion that we had yesterday about you getting a girlfriend then get married if you what to have the casino," murmured Dean as he led forward.
"Yes, I remember, and what about it," I said with a tone sounding like I don't care about this conversion.
"We what to tell you that we have a few women that we think are suited for you," smiled Hailey as she leaned down to grab a cup from the table in the middle of them.
"I told you that I will find some," I murmured as I rolled my eyes at my mother when she said 'suited for you.' I know it's women that mother and father like and have wealthy families. But, it's all ways money when it comes to my parents.
"So, have you found anyone?" said Dean as he raised one of his eyebrows, wanting to know if I would be the girl of my dreams. If they would just accept that I'm gay, it would be so much easier to find a man than a woman.
"When if you can't find anyone, we will help," Hailey said as she sipped on her cup, most likely tea with a little bit of alcohol in it. She will ask the maids to put a little vodka in her tea. I know father knows, but he never says anything about it. She always has to have alcohol because she told me it helps the nerves one time. As her life is so dame hard when she gets everything she whats.
When the grand clock in the room started to chime, I looked at the clock seeing it had been almost two hours since I'd been home. I just wish I was somewhere else than at this damn house with my parents. I wonder what Alex is doing at this moment with that cute smile and that shy way he talks. He would be perfect to be with if my parents let me have a man. The way he blushes makes him look so innocent to make you what to tease him so much. So come one, just call me Markus and tell me what my sweet little pawn is doing so far.
"Lawrence!" yelled Hailey and Dean at the same time as I turned from the clock to look at both my parents.
"Yes," I murmured.
"What going on?" Hailey said with confusion on her face, "You are smiling, and I have not seen you smile like that since you were very young."
"Oh nothing, just remembering something," I smiled as oi shook my head to focus, "I'm going t5o go to my room and rest before dinner."
"Okay, rest up," Dean smiled as he grabbed mothers hand.
"See you later, dear," smiled Hailey as she turned to face father and kissed him.
As I got up from my chair, I started to walk to the door as quickly as possible. So I could not be near my parents because I can't deal with I'm so better than you attitude they give me every time I talk to them.