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Worship and Desire

She met him as a child, he raised her like his daughter...until she fall in love with him. She was the princess of a kingdom, betrothed to another strong king. He was a young priest, swore to only love god and never touch or even think about any woman. Will he be able to resist that love and temptation, and stop himself from doing the greatest sin? Did she ever get the love she wanted? Or will she be trapped in a loveless marriage? And will society ever let them two together or the pure love will be treated as a sin? •••••• I chuckled hearing his answer, he was talking like a possessed man, without any emotion. I already knew I was going to get rejected by him, but still, I tried... He is a priest after all and had years of experience in resisting seduction. What was I even thinking when I decided to tell him my feelings? “ Sure Father, I won't get late”, I replied and turned around as I get the worst idea of my life. I can't be more shameless, can I? It's all worth it though...for him, I have no shame. My heart was pounding, and my whole body was shivering because of fear. Was I really going to do this? Hell, yes. The soft silk gown fell from my body when I removed it. My long golden-brown hair was hiding my back but still, it was outrageous to stand naked in front of another man, and it was even more sinful if that man is your father! I saw his lascivious gaze when I turned around after sitting in the bathtub. The rose petals were hiding my body, but my bare shoulder was still visible. It wasn't even allowed for me to reveal my full face to anyone, but here I am, naked in front of a priest.

Vaishu · 歴史
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Chapter 36: Nicholas

Nicholas p.o.v.

I am finally going home, and this time for real. Last night I finally figured out, how can I live with Xenia as a daughter and be a good priest like before too.

As soon as Alexander saw me coming towards him near the confession room, he hurriedly walked towards the opposite direction but I was faster and stopped him by trapping his body between me and the confession booth, his green eyes glared back at me, " No, I am not doing this again Nicholas.", he stated with determination and I smiled, " Are you denying to take confession?"

He huffed pushing me back and again entered the small booth before gesturing me to follow him. I sat in the other booth. A thin screen dividing our bodies wrapped under a similar black cassock, the only difference was, mine was stained by my sinful thoughts and guilt, and his was chaste and pure.