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Leads were getting nowhere—for the moment at least. That with the night that still yet to roll on in its languid flow, it was a good idea to rest and wait for better developments through the course of the incoming day --------- well that and to just shamelessly help themselves with Bruce’s stash and revel with what little downtime there was to be stolen… on Zain’s end at least. Seeing Sebastian in one of the couches, suit zipped down with his meaty pecs all too close enough to completely spill out of their leather confines—more so with each slow breath that he took as was already relaxing, was more than enough to coax some smile from the magician as he stared on. To think that none of them had ever set foot on his apartment and the trove of his sparkling bounty --------- that with a smile, he waved a finger; it was a well-aimed spark of magic—one that slithered up right between the Cat’s thick thighs, at the tender spot of his taint, as they were just simply splayed over the antique coffee table.
“ --------- that might not be diamond, but that piece is timeless. You don’t want Bruce catching you using that as your scratch post—” Zain hummed. That while there was truth to his chastise as he did love his own pieces of antique furniture back in Shadowcrest, it was mostly full of play.