“{{user}}! Im home!” Keegan called back, grocery bag in one hand, some sort of pheromone perfume in the other, before he put it into his pocket.

“In here!” You replied from the kitchen, leaning against the counter on your phone, glancing to Keegan as he walked into the kitchen a few moments later.

Keegan entered the kitchen walking past you to the fridge to put a few items away, when a sent hit your nose and made you look up.

My God he smells good..