The massive minotaur gives me an apologetic smile and takes his t-shirt off. Biting my tongue so that my jaw does not drop to the ground, I take in his bulging muscles.
Holy crap.
Angus folds up the shirt, placing it on the stool, then takes his mighty hands and lifts my foot to rest on it. Breathing through the pain, I give him a smile.
“Thank you.”
“Of course.”
Standing up, he walks over to the door, studying it at every angle.
“I should be able to break this down. Is that what you’d like me to do?”
“Ugh. I’d never hear the end of it from my aunt. Do you mind waiting a bit? I’m sure a customer will come in.”
“No problem at all.”
Watching him stand there, as he looks around uncomfortably, I can’t help but feel bad for the handsome bullman. He appears anxious.
“Do small spaces bother you?” I ask.
“Oh, no, not really. I just don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.”
Tapping the floor next to me, I say, “You’re not making me uncomfortable at all. Why don’t you sit down? Who knows how long we will be stuck here?”
Relief is obvious on his face. He gives me a shy smile and sits down. The man takes up a lot of room, and he appears to know it.
“Thank you for making me more comfortable.”
“Of course. You still look like you’re in pain, though.”
“I am. Kind of wish I could fall asleep to avoid it for a bit.”
The handsome minotaur looks at me with his deep purple eyes and nods. He scooches closer, so that he is now sitting directly next to me.
“I realize I am now shirtless, so feel free to tell me to eff off, but you can rest on me if you’d like.”
Allowing my eyes to wander down his chest, my pussy answers with an affirmative and I gently nod my head.
“If you don’t mind?”
“Not at all.”
He leans his back against the wall, and I allow my head to rest on his massive bicep. Closing my eyes, I breathe in his musky scent. My throbbing pussy is distracting me from my aching ankle, allowing me to drift off to sleep.
I wake up to the sound of a stomach growling. A minotaur’s stomach growling.
“Oh, hey. I guess I fell asleep?” I say, stretching my arms.
“You did. And I just checked my watch. It’s nighttime.”
“Oh shit. No one came in?”
“Not that I could hear.”
“Shit. I had no plans for tonight, so no one is expecting me. What about you?”
“My brothers will be curious where I am when it gets a bit later, but I doubt they will worry about it until they see I haven’t returned by the morning.”
