Katerina St Clair

finger fuck me seconds ago. "You start your service hours tomorrow." He shamelessly readjusts the strain in his pants, keeping his eyes locked on mine the entire time.

"You just-"

"And I'll do it again. That’s the last time that blade is touching your skin," He seethes, something sinful creeping into my mind.

"You swore an oath to God-"

"I am no stranger to temptation, Eden," He says. "And while my devotion to God is unwavering, I fear you just might become my
greatest sin."

Eden, if you're wondering how often I've let this happen, you might be surprised to learn I've always resisted the lure of touching a woman." My voice softens as I add, "So you can imagine my astonishment, finding your taste lingering on my tongue at this very moment. It's just as surprising for me as it is for you."

Our father-"

"Your father," I moan. "Only yours, Eden."