Billionaire Mafia's Manny -
Chapter 99
Chapter 99: Chapter 99
Zeno knew that Sebastian was angry the moment Sebastian went quiet in the car; he, too, remained quiet; he didn’t want to make it worse; plus, his arm was hurting, not as bad as before, but it was hurting, and getting into an argument might just make it worse.
Sebastian saw Zeno looking at him as he drove the car in silence, he knew Zeno wanted to say something to him but chose to remain quiet because he believed he was upset.
He let him be, they’d talk when they got home.
They soon arrived, and before Sebastian could get out of the car and help Zeno out, Zeno already left the car and was walking toward the house.
Sebastian sighed and followed him.
’What was the attitude about?’ He thought as he went up the stairs.
"Welcome, Zeno, how’s your arm doing?" Julia asked as she met Zeno on her way out of the living room.
"Healing, I guess," Zeno shrugged.
Julia looked down and saw the little blood staining on his arm and looked up at him, "Healing?" She questioned incredulously.
Zeno shrugged and just walked on. "Where’s Ken?" He asked.
"Napping," Julia replied.
"Good evening, Boss," Julia greeted Sebastian the moment he walked in. It was her cue to leave.
Sebastian simply nodded and walked past her.
Julia disappeared from the house, leaving Sebastian and Zeno alone.
Zeno was in the kitchen, taking a water bottle out of the fridge. He was still ignoring Sebastian or whatever it was he was doing, so he didn’t know how to ask him to help him open the water.
Sebastian watched him struggle to open the cap himself, and after a few tries, he decided to go help.
He went over to the kitchen, grabbed the bottle from him, opened it, and gave it back to him.
Zeno took it without a word and drank it.
Sebastian watched him with interest; he was suddenly understanding what was going on with Zeno.
"You’re welcome," He slid across the slab and stood in front of Zeno.
Zeno didn’t speak, he simply placed the empty bottle beside Sebastian and turned to walk out.
Sebastian sighed and held Zeno’s waist, he slowly drew him back to him and made him face him.
Zeno kept his lips tight, he believed he also had the right to be angry, rightly so, too.
Sebastian narrowed his eyes at him and asked in a very tender voice, "Do you need me to set a bath for you?" He watched Zeno’s face, trying to decipher his emotions.
Zeno shook his head, "I’m fine," He went to move away but Sebastian drew him back to himself, locking his arms around him.
He lowered his face close to Zeno’s and spoke very quietly, "Now, baby girl, this is emotional blackmail. I should be the one with the attitude, with the cold treatments, but here I am, buttering up to the culprit who ran off with my friend after promising to stay home; now, his arm got hurt because of his disobedience. Tell me, who should appease who," He asked slowly.
Zeno but his lips; he stared defiantly at Sebastian and replied, "I didn’t ask you to butter up to me; you can just let me go be by myself at a corner or something," a small frown marked his face.
Sebastian chuckled quietly, he put his face on the crook of Zeno’s neck and sniffed in, "No. You lost the right to be by yourself when you told me you loved me...or have your feelings changed?" He brought his face up to look into Zeno’s eyes.
Zeno rolled his eyes, "Don’t ask questions you already know the answer to," He replied shortly.
Sebastian moved his face to the side to take a better look at Zeno.
"You ignored me, lied to me that you would stay honest, promised not to get hurt, treated me like I was a ghost driving you all the way home..." He lifted Zeno’s face with a finger below his chin, "Tell me, baby girl, is that how you treat someone you love?" He questioned gently.
Zeno licked his lips as he stared into Sebastian’s eyes. He shook his head and sighed; he always managed to get Sebastian to doubt his feelings for him, but that wasn’t a good thing.
"Can I ask you something?" He asked Sebastian.
Sebastian nodded, released his waist, and led him up the stairs, "We’ll talk in my room. I’m also curious to hear about your adventures with Ezra, I don’t trust him," Sebastian said as they went up the stairs.
"Good evening, Boss, Zeno," Butler. Nicole greeted them from the foot of the stairs.
Sebastian and Zeno turned to look at the Butler. "What is it, Nicole?" Sebastian asked, not letting go of Zeno’s hand.
"It’s Ida, he said he had something to show you regarding what happened in Japan. Do I tell him to bring it in or do I tell him that you are busy?" Butler. Nicole asked, looking away from them.
"What do you think, Nicole? I believe you’re smart," Sebastian replied and pulled Zeno ahead.
"Right, busy..." Zeno heard Butler. Nicole mutters to himself for the first time.
"You could have just given him a simple reply," Zeno said as Sebastian led him into his room.
"He’ll be fine, he knows," Sebastian smirked at Zeno and made him sit on the bed.
"So," He lowered himself in front of Zeno and untied his shoes, taking them off and placing them aside.
He sat beside Zeno, took his injured arm, and placed it on his lap, gently untying the dress.
"Where did Ezra take you," He questioned.
Zeno thought for a while before he decided to just tell him everything; after all, he’d still find out in the end.
"Promise you won’t get mad," Zeno blinked up at Sebastian.
"Hmm, I can’t lie to you, baby, if it’s worth being mad at, I’d definitely be mad, but don’t worworryot at you, at Ezra," He lowered his head and kissed the tip of Zeno’s nose, "So go ahead, sweetheart, I’m listening," He whispered.
Zeno sighed, here goes nothing, "Um, he took me to see Johan and Georgia," He said, watching Sebastian’s reaction.
Sebastian’s face lost all smiles and tenderness; it hardened and became dangerous. "That retard. What did they say to you? What did Ezra say to them?" He searched Zeno’s face for answers.
Zeno put an arm around Sebastian’s neck and drew him toward him, "Calm down babe, they didn’t see us; it was just us spying on them," He locked his lips with Sebastian’s.
Sebastian removed his hand from Zeno’s injured arm and placed it behind Zeno’s head; kissing him back. He drew Zeno closer by the waist and gently placed a kiss on his neck, "I’m calm now," He kissed Zeno’s neck one more time before he went back untying the last wrap of Zeno’s dressing.
He stood and went over to his trash and threw it in.
"I heard things," Zeno said as Sebastian walked back to him.
"What did you hear?" He questioned as he drew Zeno up by his good arm.
"She’s not who I thought she was..." He replied with a frown as Sebastian unbuttoned his shirt.
"Mm, she’s not," Sebastian replied, his eyes feasting on Zeno’s body.
He could care less about Georgia when Zeno was right in front of him.
Zeno noticed that Sebastian didn’t look like he was paying attention to what he was saying, but he continued anyway.
"She and her boyfriend, I’m sorry for calling him that, but it looked like that’s what he is to her," Zeno apologized.
"Mmn, it’s fine, I don’t give a fuck about them," Sebastian walked behind Zeno and slowly removed his hands one after the other from the shirt.
He threw the shirt on the chair beside his bed and his hands slowly slid up Zeno’s back, up to his shoulder, giving him a smooth massage.
Zeno closed his eyes at how good the massage felt, he felt Sebastian close in behind him, his hands now wrapped around his waist from behind, tracing his abs.
He cleared his throat and recalled he was saying something to Sebastian, why was Sebastian’s hand distracting him?
"Johan seems bitter about you and Georgia sounded like she was ready to shoot you with a gun - Ah," Zeno gasped in shock when Sebastian pinched his nipple, circling it slowly.
Sebastian kissed Zeno’s neck and whispered, "Go on, I’m listening," He continued to kiss Zeno’s neck.
Zeno gulped quietly; how the hell was he supposed to speak normally with Sebastian’s mouth and hand all over him?
He continued anyway, "Johan said something about - Sebastian...you’re not listening," Zeno’s voice was soft as he spoke, and Sebastian’s hand traveled its way into his pants.
"Mm, you’re right, I’m not..." Sebastian slid his hand into Zeno’s pants and tapped his middle finger on the head of Zeno’s cock, and then he slowly rubbed the precum around it, using it to massage the hardening cock.
Zeno’s eyes were already closed, his head falling back on Sebastian’s, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
"We can talk about it later, right now, I’m more interested in pleasing you," Sebastian’s breath fanned the back of Zeno’s neck, causing him to shiver.
"Shower or bed?" Zeno asked breathlessly.
Sebastian slowly turned Zeno toward the bathroom, "Shower."
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