The Reaper's Harem: My Monster Mates
He pours me a glass of ice water, grabs a massively thick, leather-bound history tome, and sits down in the chair right next to me.
Up close, he is dangerously distracting.
His healthy, honey-tanned skin looks flawlessly smooth.
When he looks down at the textbook, his long, thick eyelashes cast perfect fan-shaped shadows over his cheekbones.
And with him sitting this close, I can see the heavy, rhythmic rise and fall of that spectacular chest.
My Chaotic Evil alignment hums. I stare directly at his pectorals, completely losing my train of thought.
Professor Aurelius opens the book, patiently explaining the complex lineage of the Titan gods.
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