Chapter 14
Eduardo
The poor girl looked like a deer in headlights when I proposed. It wasn’t the sort of proposal I ever imagined offering. I was the type to book my beloved’s favorite restaurant, pick out the perfect ring, maybe even hire a string quartet to accompany my well-rehearsed declaration of love.
But that’s not how it happened.
No, I’d impulsively let my d**k do the talking. For the first time in my life, actually. Most guys did that all the time. Starting in middle school I watched my friends lose their minds over girls and do asinine things.
I spent hours listening to the problems of parishioners who did the same thing. They made poor decisions, strayed from their wives, even committed crimes, all because they let a woman cloud their judgment with lust. And now I’d fallen
