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Victor was known to find a liking for anyone with a pussy. I passed by the guards. Usually, everyone who entered had to be patted down, but they nodded at me and turned away. They knew I carried, and also knew that if they even bothered asking -I wouldn't take it too likely. The newbie who stopped me could attest for that. I met Santino in the private section. It was a few feet above the dance floor, overlooking the crowd.

He had that cocky stare but when he looked at me, he had a guilty stare that made him look away. “I'm so…s…ss…sorry, p…please, forgive…me.” The man before him trembled as he pleads and bite his thumb, chewing it as he vibrated with every move. He continued the act continuously five more times and turned to stare at Draven with a pleading eyes. “Your thumb isn't off!” He said coldly and he cried. “Please., please spare me whoever you are, I'm begging.” “Cut the the thumb off, waste another second, your middle finger goes next!” Draven ordered and he shook in dread, leading his thumb to his mouth and giving a hard but that made his bone cracked and blood sputtered.

She looked up at him. Quentin’s voice remained steady. “Forgiveness is not pretending something never happened. It is deciding that what happened will no longer control what you do next.” “That sounds easy when you say it.” “It isn’t.” “Then why are you pushing me?” “I’m not pushing you, Verity.” “It feels like it.” Quentin looked down at her for a long moment. “I’m asking you to listen before deciding there is nothing worth hearing.” Verity turned her face slightly into his thigh, avoiding his eyes. “I don’t owe them that.”

“Since the moment I opened your door by mistake. The way you look. The way you moved carrying my boxes. It’s been driving me crazy.” Sinclair groaned softly, a deep sound that vibrated through me. His hand came up again, this time cupping the side of my face, thumb brushing my lower lip. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me, Natasha. I’ve been hard for hours thinking about how soft you look. How wet you probably are right now.” His thumb pressed gently between my lips, and I sucked on it instinctively, tasting the salt of his skin. A whimper escaped me.

Maybe because it knows the real truth. I kneel one last time before the altar. “Angel… grab my cock.” His voice comes again. I squeeze my eyes tighter. “Get on your knees, Angel, and take it out. We're all sinners… when has sin ever killed anyone?” Oh, dear Lord. “I will be stronger,” I promise myself. But even as I bow my head, a treacherous thought slips through my prayers. If he came again, would I truly turn him away?

Then, what can I do to please Him? As if reading my mind, he said, “Romans chapter six verse twenty-three says; For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord. Therefore, only the righteous can make heaven and not a sinner. I am really happy that you came here willingly by the ministry of the holy spirit. You don't need to fear because you are in the right place. Jesus is faithful and just to stripe you off your sinful state and cloth you with everlasting life.”

You are allowed to feel deeply without having everything figured out. Welcome to the world of Irresistible Sin. I hope you find something honest here. I hope you find something human. And most of all, I hope you feel welcome. With gratitude, Anne Author

Dark asked. "Where a sinner such as myself deserves," says Blake. "Boss G ..." Dark said "Boss G?" asked Blake carefully. "The heavenly Father who made heaven and earth," said Dark. "Why Boss G?" wondered Blake. "Boss G's love is unsurpassed. Even if people are sinners, if they repent, humble themselves and go back to him, he will accept. Forget the sin, he will love with all sincerity." Dark said, ignored Blake's question. "Isn't the man more unfair?"

" She asked "No" Sophia replied. "Ecclesiasticus chapter chapter twelve verse six. For the most High hateth sinners, and will repay vengeance unto the ungodly, and keepeth them against the mighty day of their punishment. "Does that sound like love to you?" She asked "No,it doesn't" Jennifer replied "There you go" "Then why would people preach saying that God love sinners?" Jennifer asked "Because they were tricked into believing that themselves" Sophia replied as Jennifer stares at her with a blank face

I didn’t; have… I can’t do this. My hands reached my forehead and I shut my eyes as the breathing started to get heavier. Everything started to come into my mind. My faith, religious norms, a promise to guard my virtue, a belief of mine over the years. I protected myself from the devils just to be with one sacred man chosen for me by God but what did I do? I gave my most precious thing to the evilest satan. The father of sins.