One would never guess Samuel Clearstone to be anything more than a rich aristocrat in the Chicago area. A well tone body, one of the few prime pieces of land just outside the city proper and a very active sexual appetite that never seemed to be appeased. No one would ever expect that this active and eccentric male was the physical embodiment of one of the Seven Sins, let alone the Sin of Sloth. Every inch of that refined and energetic appearance stolen by every touch of the people around him whenever he craved to take from their lives. At least that was how it was until he found someone his lethargy causing flesh didn't affect. Karen Hamilton was nothing but a young woman obsessed with ancient myths and legends. Colleges only interest for her was the classes on mythology that took all her time but for a full time job at a local cafe and lounge. A quiet girl but she was far from timid for a bookworm, she could never turn down the chance to hold an ancient tome or lost artifact but as she found herself face to face with not just a man but the physical form of a living myth she didn't know what to do. The form of Sloth standing before her and she couldn't keep her hands off of him, but what might be the price of her new found obsession?Все права защищены
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