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50 SHADES OF PRAY (7)
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THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas) 50 SHADES OF PRAY (7)
ARYA’S POV Father Leonardo’s lips moved over mine slowly, and I leaned closer, clinging to him to stay upright. I didn’t let myself think about what I was doing. I just kissed him back and moaned into his mouth when he deepened it. His tongue slipped into my mouth, fighting mine for dominance—and winning. He didn’t touch me, and he didn’t need to. My body was burning with so much need I could barely think. When he finally pulled away, we were both gasping for breath, our lips swollen and wet. “That was—” I started. He cut me off. “A mistake.” My heart fell. “A mistake I don’t regret,” he added. “A mistake I want to make again.” I swooned and wrapped my arms around his neck before rising on my toes to kiss him again. He reciprocated, his arms tight around my waist as he pulled me closer. He was thorough, his hands touching every part of my body. Just like in my dream. He broke the kiss and tried to pull away. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have.” “You’ve alread
THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas) 50 SHADES OF PRAY (6)
ARYA’S POVI adjusted my coat as I alighted from the car. The parish hall was already glowing with warm light. Cars lined both sides of the street and I could hear laughter even before I reached the entrance.For a second, I considered turning back.Not because of Matteo, but because of him. I had no idea if Father Leonardo would be at the event or not, and the uncertainty of that was unnerving. I straightened my shoulders and walked in. The community dinner was more formal than I expected. Round tables covered in white cloth filled the hall and candles flickered at the center of each one. Volunteers moved between guests carrying trays of food. And unlike every other year, I was not in the kitchen.I felt exposed without an apron and a hat. I took a glass of wine from one of the servers and joined the event. A few members of the church stopped me to exchange pleasantries and some mothers introduced me to their sons. It happened every single time so I wasn’t surprised. I stood t
THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas) 50 SHADES OF PRAY 5
ARYA’S POV My knees buckled under me. Father Leonardo’s hand tightened around my neck. “Don’t make me repeat myself.” I could feel my core pulsing his name in Morse code. “Father—” His grip shifted, neither choking nor gentle. It was just tight enough to remind me that he was stronger than he looked in his vestments. Strong and close enough to make my thoughts scatter. “What did he say?” His voice was low and controlled, but there was something underneath it that had not been there before. Like an edge. “He invited me to the community dinner,” I managed. “That’s all.” His thumb pressed lightly against the side of my throat, feeling the frantic rhythm of my pulse. His jaw flexed. “And?” “And he said I should sit instead of serve.” My voice shook despite my effort to stay calm. “He said I should let someone take care of me for once.” The hallway felt too narrow all of a sudden and the air felt thin. His hand dropped from my neck abruptly, as if he had j
THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas) FIFTY SHADES OF PRAY 4
ARYA’S POVA few days passed but it did nothing to ease the feelings. I didn’t avoid him or leave the room when he walked in, just as he instructed. I attended morning Mass on Wednesday, volunteered to help arrange the flowers on Friday and I stood in the same pew on Sunday.And I felt everything.He behaved exactly as usual, distant in the way he always was. He behaved like he never heard my confession and it made me wonder about things I was too ashamed to name. If anyone were watching us, they would see nothing unusual.I shook my head. Why would I be thinking if anyone was watching us unless I had intentions to act on my thoughts?I saw the split second where his eyes met mine and then deliberately shifted away. I saw the way his shoulders tightened when I approached after Mass to greet him with the same polite smile I gave Father Dominic.Normal.That was the word he used.Normal felt unbearable.By Saturday evening I was exhausted from pretending.I told myself I needed to g
THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas) FIFTY SHADES OF PRAY 3
ARYA’S POVMy phone hit the floor with a loud crack.Neither of us moved.Father Leonardo stood a few feet away from me, the confessional door slowly swinging shut behind him. He was no longer wearing his vestments, just black trousers and a fitted black shirt, the white collar still in place.But it was his face that undid me.I had confessed my crush for him to him the whole time.“Miss Arya,” he said evenly.My name in his mouth did something violent to my pulse.“I—” My voice failed. I cleared my throat. “I thought— I mean…”That I was speaking to someone else. That my humiliation had at least been anonymous with the older priest.“You thought it was Father Dominic in the confessional,” he said calmly.It was not a question.Heat rushed through my spine. “Yes.”He nodded slightly. “He asked me to take his place this afternoon. I apologize that you had to see it was me in there.”The world tilted.My chest tightened. “How long have you known?”“That you had a soul consuming crush
THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas) FIFTY SHADES OF PRAY 2
ARYA’S POVThe dreams came again and they were even more intense than ever, making me soak my sheets with a toe curling orgasm. It was the first time I’d ever climaxed from a wet dream. I woke before dawn with my heart racing and his face etched into my mind so clearly it frightened me.Even when I opened my eyes, my body was still shaking as the tremors passed through me. I lay still, staring at the ceiling, and tried to slow my breathing. The silence in my room felt heavy, like it was waiting for me to admit something I had refused to say out loud.This was no longer vague desire. And I could no longer carry it alone.I needed to either admit my crush or get professional help from a mental health specialist. This wasn’t normal and the more I ignored it, the greater the consequences would be. By late afternoon I found myself walking the familiar path to the church again. The sky was overcast, and the air was thick with the promise of rain.I paused at the entrance, my fingers g
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