Chapter 99
He fluffed his pillow a bit and waited. And waited. His gut rolled a little in disappointment. Maybe Pablo wasn’t coming back after all. Although, he’d said—
Pablo stepped into the bedroom once more. He wore a pair of loose fitting blue gym shorts, but remained shirtless. With no hesitation at all, Pablo headed for Sebastian’s bed, pulled back the covers, and lay down next to him.
Sebastian hid his smile behind a yawn. “I hope Hector and your mom didn’t hear us.”
Pablo’s chest rumbled with a chuckle as he pulled Sebastian against him, wrapping an arm tight around his middle. “You were kind of loud.”
“Me?” Sebastian squeaked. “You were making noises like you were some Roman gladiator fighting off a lion.”
“A lion?” Pablo shook his head. “A cute little house cat, maybe. And I don’t think either of us did much fighting.”