Minotaur Boyfriend Deo (special preview)

Your treat was most certainly not the banana bread. β€œOh, ok, I can help.” You go over to the sink with him, rinsing the dishes and putting them away to dry while he scrubs.

For the most part, you’re both quiet. Even over the afting aroma of the coffee, Deo still smells amazing. A mix of soap, clean clothes, and whatever rugged scent was natural to him.

β€œYou know what they’re doing right?” Deo asks.

You glance up at him. β€œWho are doing what?”

Deo chuckles and he bites his lip. β€œMy brother and your sister,” he says, handing you the last dish. β€œThey’re plotting.”

β€œShould we alert the proper authorities?” You ask.

β€œNah,” Deo shrugs. β€œNot unless you feel unsafe here. If so, I’ll take you away,” that sultry purr returns. β€œI’ve got a cabin on the edges of the property,” he says. β€œI’ll hide you there.” He touches your cheek and runs his rough finger through your hair. β€œTake care of you.”

Your knees wobble and you look up at him. β€œYou mean, they’re trying to matchmake us?” You chuckle.

Deo laughs and walks over to the coffee pot, pouring two mugs. β€œYou think it’s silly?”

β€œNo,” you shake your head. β€œI mean,” your eyes fall on his ass. β€œNot a bad match at all.”

Deo takes a slice of the banana bread and moans softly. Your nearly lose your breath at the sound.

β€œOh fuck,” Deo moans as he chews. β€œThat’s so good.”

You narrow your eyes at him. β€œAre you doing that on purpose?”

Deo smirks. β€œDoing what?”

You glance to the door then look back up at him. β€œWanna eat on the porch?” You ask.

β€œIs that appropriate?” Deo grins.

You laugh and throw a dish towel at him. β€œDon’t!”

β€œThere’s that word again,” he laughs, shaking his head. He takes the banana bread and the coffee outside, sitting down on the porch swing with you.