Just as I’m patting my face dry, the door swings open, startling me as a groggy Khaos walks in. His black hair is swept back off his face, his muscles on full display since he’s only in a pair of boxers, and the outline of his cock at half mast beneath the material captures my attention. I don’t know how long I stand frozen in place, completely checking him out without care, but it’s him who breaks the hypnotic spell I seem to be under. “My eyes are up here,” he states, the mirth evident in his tone as I quickly search out the green pools for myself. The wry smile on his lips has the potential
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