Prologue

Take Me To Church~Hozier

Caitlin

As much as she hates to admit it, they were right and she was wrong. She hates being wrong. It makes her feel like a failure, something she detest to the core. She has to calm her nerves and be in a better mood not if she wanted things to work out in her favor though she wouldn't be here hoping against all for that favor if he hadn't messed up.

She needed that favor but he hates when she's in a mood, there's always consequences or rather punishment for it and her dang mood swings weren't gonna dig up shit for her. But guess it wouldn't .

It's probably not her mood swings that will be messing with her or taking her dang breath away but a smoking hot Americano with the body of a freaking Greek go, a calming drink she wouldn't mind having more than a sip of.

She could definitely imagine having a taste of the hot coffee and it's definitely not the actual coffee she's referring to. No it's certainly not the actual coffee making her knees wobbly and her panties soaked, hell no, it was the sin calling on her. The sin that stood before her but is now standing in her line of sight. She totally loves the view and wouldn't mind exploring the temptation that he is, right?.

What does the bible say about temptation? Definitely not flee but embrace. Yeah, that was what Corinthians said, I'm certain.

Then why in the name of Mary did I Sprint outta there like the hosts of hell were unto me?

" Hey! What's up", I heard a voice that sounded like sin calling out to me. The guy going by his voice was behind me and seemed to have more than one company going by the chatter I'm hearing. I stopped momentarily tempted to look back, wanting to turn around and see who that melodic voice belonged to and why it got my heart racing like it was in a fast and furious race, which got some very colorful words from the guy? Or his friends? or whatever they were, I have no idea. I had this pressing urge to just twist my neck and turn my head backwards but at the last minute I didn't, which came as a shock to me probably not that much of a shocker to me not when I was been insulted by his Majesty and his subjects, instead I kept walking, increasing my pace like I've got fire on my derriere that needs to be put out. I was in for a long semester. It was the thought that came as I kept going without looking back. "You snubbed a hot dude!", My subconscious exclaimed.

" I won't see him again", I returned, besides they were self-absorbed proud pricks that couldn't deal with a little rejection. "Good riddance", I muttered but had no idea then that I'd gotten rid of nothing and that was the first encounter of many to come. If only I knew what school had in stock for me I wouldn't have stepped a foot at its gate, not if I knew it was my waygate to hell.