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"Oh my love, you don't understand do you?" He asks, running his thumb over my lips that automatically part at the contact. "There's some devil in those angel eyes and it's not just my reflection."
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The last thing Aceldama was expecting on the first day of her freshmen year college was a hot as hell religion professor. All she wanted was to go in and out as soon as she could, never knowing what was waiting for her that first day in class. The devil himself.