Chapter 23. He Didn’t

In the afternoon, I did not go home. I stay in Sebastian’s suite. I immediately went to the fridge in his kitchen to get lemon juice. I heard him in the living room talking on his cellphone. I leaned against the door jamb and looked at him.

I smiled when I saw him looking at me.

“Maybe you’re accused of rape, Marco?” He shook his head. “Damn… eighteen?”

He was talking to his best friend Marco Mondragon. I saw him once at events.

“Yeah, I’ll be there.” After a few more moments, he ended the call and immediately came near me.

“What do you want to eat?” He asked and pulled me into the living room. We sat there and I looked at the things he bought earlier.

“Shall we just request a pizza?” I ask.

He groaned. “That’s not healthy.”

“Just add healthy foods if you want.”

He broke his hug from me and called someone to order.

“What are you going to wear?” He asked and looked at me.

“Two piece,” I joked.

“What?” he hissed.<