"Snooping?" He asks me as his lips lift up to a slight smirk.
"Cleaning. I was going to say cleaning." Bending down, I pick up the books off the floor putting them back on the table arranging them one upon the other. With one last look at the table, I nod feeling satisfied with its cleanliness.
"Thank you, mate." Deimos whispers in my ear, his voice husky as I flinch and turn around quickly only to come face to face with Deimos. I gasp due to the sudden closeness between us as he watches my lips and I watch his eyes. How did he even get so close without me noticing?
I take a step back as he takes one forward towards me and my back hits the side of the table. His eyes see this and he looks back up at me. I look towards the door and back at him.
"Don't females usually clean up
