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A priestly obsession. CHAPTER ELEVEN.
~~~~~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~~~The night before was too good to be true, having Ayita in my arms was just like winning a jackpot for me.This morning I decided to send her a flower and I was glad I did, the only thing was that she was still skeptical about me and what we shared. Well, I was going to work on it.Time to settle down and work, it was a Monday and I had many petitions from the people to look at. I would have initially left the work for my assistant but I wanted something that would distract me from thinking about her. Maybe I would find that inner peace and not lust or obsess over her again but I knew that was impossible, everything about her turned me on to the core.I was engrossed in my work when my office door creaked open and someone walked in, I preferred working in the office than from home.“Hey man” it was Alex and he looked cheerful as usual. He was dressed in a pair of black pants and black button up shirt which was neatly tucked in and what the hell did he do to his ha
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER TWELVE.
It was already past seven when Ayita’s car drove into the parking lot of my house, just like my dad had said, he stayed for dinner while Alex had to leave. I so badly wanted to throw my dad out of the house, he was going to ruin my plans for sure. How would she feel when she saw my father in the house? I didn’t even tell her she would be meeting someone when she entered the house.“Are you expecting someone?” Dmitri asked me but I ignored him and made my way towards the door. I was dressed in a casual black jogger and white shirt while I pulled my hair back in a bun.The moment she pressed the doorbell, I opened the door and her beautiful face came into view. The face that always took my breath away, shs was dressed in a pair of Jean trousers and a turtleneck which was neatly tucked in and accentuating her hourglass figure. Her hair was neatly trimmed and it’s color fitted her perfectly and that piercing on her septum was always a turn on for me.“Hello” a smile crept up on my face an
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER THIRTEEN.
~~~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~~This man was having an effect on me, his words, his touch, his every move was having a sensational effect on me and I just didn’t know how to stop it.Now I was standing trapped between him and his closet that was half filled with the clothes and lingeries he purchased for me. He was making me think twice about going home to my son, he was making me think of jumping into his open arms and kissing that rosy looking lips of his.“Please flower, don’t go”The way he calls me flower and all those Russian names was a sexy turn on for me, how I loved it.His hands were crawling all over my skin and he kept cupping my neck at intervals, how was he so sexy with everything he did? I was forced to think he was just a priest for the name of it.. he looked so naughty and not to forget that tattoo on his body….Jeezzzzzz.“Will you stay, mama?”“Fine, I will” I just wanted him to stop the assault on my body because I was loving it too much.“Good girl” he cupped my neck again
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FOURTEEN.
~~~~~~~~zayn~~~~~~~The excitement on my face when I entered the bishop’s office could be noticed by everyone including the bishop himself.Why the heck wouldn’t I be happy when I have the most amazing soul with me. Her love, her body, her everything belonged to me and I can’t forget about the amazing sex that we had. I just wanted to be in her arms all morning but this call brought me here and she left for work after breakfast.“You look so excited today zayn” the bishop said to me and I nodded.“Of course sir, I am extremely happy today”“Care to share?” He asked again.“I’d rather not” I didn’t want to lie to him and I didn't want to lie to myself.“Well, let’s go straight to business then”“Sure”I leaned forward while he placed some documents in front of me, “ these are the list of widowed women we have in the church, we have to organize a prayer for them and their families. I skimmed through the names and my eyes fell upon my eyes, I unknowingly balled my hand into a fist. Why
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER FIFTEEN.
Even after leaving the church, I was still boiling with rage as I got home and I didn't even have my dinner.How could she casually leave with another man like that? Didn’t I even matter to her even in the slightest?I was getting angry by the minute and even when the maid came to tell me that I had a visitor, I almost yelled at her but I controlled myself.Going downstairs, I met Alex who already helped himself to a bottle of vodka from my caller as usual.“What’s up man?” He asked me but I rolled my eyes before slumping on the sofa opposite him.“Why do you look so angry?” He asked me but I didn't say anything. Alex and I have been friends long enough for him to know when I was angry.But before I could open my mouth to say anything, the doorbell rang again and I wanted to go mad in anger. Who was that person that wanted to die?“I heard a good evening ma’am from one of the helpers and I turned to see Ayita standing by the door. The moment I saw her, my anger immediately disappeared
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
My black Bentley was parked under the mahogany tree and I was waiting patiently. This time around I let my hair down and I was dressed all black. It was normal for me to dress all black but with black leather gloves? I was definitely up to something.I kept waiting and glancing out of the car until the screen of my phone lit up and my woman’s name graced the skin. Taking my hand away from the steering, I picked up the call.“Hello”“Hey daddy” As usual I melted when I heard her voice, her voice was everything to me. No matter how angry I was, her voice always had a soothing effect on me and I loved it every single time I had to hear it. “How are you doing, flower? You sound so excited”“Of course I am, I am just coming from immigration and I finally got my visa extended”I creased my brows in confusion, “were you having issues with your visa?“Yes, for a while now. It’s been like an issue for like a few months, I am glad I finally got that done”“Why didn’t you tell me baby? I wo
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.
I raised my brows at her question, maybe I should show Arturo who I really was. How dare he? Real men don’t go reporting every little thing, do they?“What did you tell him, zayn?” She asked again and I sighed.“I warned him to stay away from you, that’s it”Ayita pursed her lips, she didn’t want even know wether to laugh or to cry, she even threw her hands in the air helplessly.“Are you even supposed to do that? Why go ahead and threaten him like that? It’s not like we have anything going on between us”“That guy is a type that won’t take no for an answer Ayita, I had to put him in his Place for crying out loud” I was also getting frustrated. Was she allowed to take his side and not mine? I was the man she loved and she was taking his side? I felt wronged.“Do you realize you are a priest?” She asked after a while, “you don’t have the liberty to do as you please zayn” she folded her hands across her chest as she spoke, “do you realize what will happen if people find out what you are
A priestly obsession. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.
~~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~~~The moment I entered my room, I locked my door and slumped on my bed in despair. Right now I was very scared, he was a priest and he ordered for someone to be killed? What kind of a person was he by the way?A lot was going on in my mind, I wanted to call Arturo and tell him to be safe but I just noticed I left my phone downstairs.Well going downstairs to take my phone was not going to cost anything right?The minute I opened the door, his face came into view and I shivered before taking a step back.“Zayn” I didn’t know when I called his name, right now he looked like a different person to me.“Where are you going, flower?” The way he spoke made me cringe, at that moment he just looked like a murderer to me.“I thought you already left?” I asked him but he stepped closer and snaked his hand around my waist. My door was ajar but he didn’t care, he has never cared by the way.“You want to get rid of me, bonita?” The smirk on his face was creepy but why the hell w
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- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SEVENTY.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SIXTY NINE.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SIXTY SIX.
- A priestly obsession. CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE.
