Bab 117: Chapter 117

Louis had to change aprons to stop the buttermilk from getting to his clothes underneath. He took over the stirring from Dio, directing the other Alpha on how much honey to put.

Dio seemed to have already gotten over what had happened while Louis still found his gaze trailing down to Dio's lips, the memory constantly replaying in his head.

He picked up the bowl to easily get at the contents, stirring with a ladle. "Pour it right in."

Dio followed his instructions, looking up at Louis after he was done. "Ah, you've got something right... here." He said casually, reaching out to swipe his thumb over Louis' lower lip, purposefully smearing honey on him.

Louis blinked, "Wait what..." He started to protest, only to get interrupted by Dio licking his face again. This time, close enough to his lips to make his heart slow down.