“You’re sure?”
I know he’s being less formal for me, that he would be happy to discard his priestly robes so that we can forget all this nonsense, but I think I give him the strength to do what he must do.
***
I am surprised to see the room glowing darkly with candles, and burning incense that is so smoky thick I can hardly see.
The young priest, Andres, shows me where to lie. He nods to the odd shift, and I remove it. Gazing down at myself I see how my naked body glows in this light. If I look to the side I see Knowland and Keven Brannoch watching every move I make with eyes so focused I think I’ll melt from their intense stare. Do they have a clue how aroused I’ve become? Perhaps, even at a distance they can see the juice shimmering on my pubic hair, or notice how my thighs quake
