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Sinful

A/N Nessss I loveee you here is your 3 story :) happyyyy birthday :)

I've always been the model daughter—quiet, reserved, and always following the rules. With my father's position as the town preacher, I had to maintain a façade of perfection. But when Eve arrived in town, everything I thought I knew about myself was challenged.

It all started when you first came to our church, your presence a stark contrast to the sincerity of our small town. You looked like a Satanist, only wearing black clothing and barely going outside. I bet if you touched a Bible, you'd catch on fire. I actually do adore Eve, although in front of my parents, I have to pretend she's scum of the earth. My parents really don't like the idea of us hanging out or having any communication at all. They think she'll get me into smoking, drinking, and other sinful acts.

She seemed to defy everything I was taught to uphold. I found myself drawn to her, but I couldn't understand why. She told me that she wanted to have a conversation with me tonight when the church is closed. As I prepared to meet Eve in the confession booth, a place I had associated with solemnity and reflection, I couldn't help but feel a mix of anxiety and anticipation. Eve had suggested this place for our conversation, claiming it would be the perfect spot for our little secret. I sat there, waiting for her, torn between excitement and the fear of getting caught.

The door cracked open, and Eve slipped inside, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She slid into the booth across from me, and the tension was almost tangible. I tried to keep cool, but my heart was racing.

"So, Atarah, how's the perfect preacher's daughter doing?" she started, teasing me.

I tried to maintain my composure. "I'm fine. And you, Eve? Still causing trouble, I see." I chuckled, and she laughed with me.

Eve's laugh made my pulse quicken. "You know me too well. Just a little mischief here and there. It's not my fault life is so boring without a little excitement," she smiled. There was a teasing glint in her eye, and I could feel myself blushing.

"Excitement? You mean the kind that gets you into trouble?" I commented.

She moved closer, her gaze locked onto mine. "Maybe. Or maybe I'm just here to see if I can make things a bit more interesting for you," she said, dead serious. I shifted in my seat, feeling an unfamiliar heat rising in my cheeks.

"I don't need trouble, Eve," I nervously mumbled.

"Are you sure?" she asked playfully. "Because you seem like you're just on the verge of breaking free." She whispered. Her words were a tantalizing promise, and I wasn't sure how to respond. There was something about her confidence and charm that made me feel both nervous and exhilarated. I wanted to share how I felt in this situation. I wasn't used to this kind of attraction, especially from someone like Eve.

The playful banter continued, with Eve's flirtatious comments making me feel more and more unsettled. She would lean in, her voice dropping to a soft murmur that made my skin tingle. Each touch of her hand lingered, stirring something inside me that I didn't fully understand.

At one point, Eve reached across the small space between us, her fingers brushing against my hand. The contact was electric, and I couldn't help but pull away, though part of me wanted to stay.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her voice a mix of concern and amusement.

"I... I don't know," I stammered, my mind racing. "It's just—"

Eve smiled, leaning even closer, her breath warm against my ear. "It's okay to be curious, Atarah. Sometimes, things that scare us the most are the ones we need to explore."

Before I could respond, her lips brushed against mine in a tentative kiss. It was gentle, almost hesitant, but it sent a jolt of electricity through me. I was caught off guard, my mind racing as I tried to process the unexpected surge of feelings. When I pulled away, I saw a mix of satisfaction and vulnerability in Eve's eyes. She looked at me, waiting for a response. I could see the sincerity in her gaze, and it made me question everything I thought I knew about myself.

"Eve. What now? We're going to hell!" I said, my eyes tearing up. "Why do I want you? Why do I desire you in the way I would a man? My parents were right; you're just a—"

I was stopped in the middle of my sentence by Eve's soft lips pressing against mine. "Atarah? You liked it, didn't you? Have you ever craved a man the way you crave me right now? If God wanted it to be wrong, why would He make it feel so right?" she confessed. "I love you, Atarah. More than I could love any man." She said, her hands moving down to my waist.

"I love you too... Eve," I stuttered, unsure about what I just said. I knew I loved her; I just didn't know it was an option.

She kissed me once again, and I completely gave in. She pulled me closer until I was on her lap. She lifted up my skirt, revealing my black panties. "Oh darling, you dressed up all sexy for me. I love the underwear, but sadly, it has to go," she said, sliding down my underwear. She gazed down at my privates for a moment and then gave me another kiss. "Someone is wet," she remarked.

"Eve?! Is that a bad thing?" I asked, embarrassed.

"No, it just means you want me to touch you," she explained. It felt like my heart sank to my private area because I started to feel my heart beating down there.

She traced her hands up and down my thigh, making my hole get big and then small continuously. She moved her fingers to my lady parts and pinched a little bump between two of her fingers. She then started rubbing it in circles really fast, and it felt so good. At the same time, she kept her hand over my mouth because I kept making noises. It felt like my entire body tingled, and a gush of liquid came out of my hole. I made a loud noise when it happened.

"Shhh, shh. Good job, baby. You did so well," Eve praised while slowing down. After I made a big mess on her hand, she gave me kisses and reassured me that I did really well.

We spent the rest of the night cuddling in the church, and she walked me to my house when it got late. I invited her to sleep over, and we slept in the same bed. We ended up having more fun. After a while, she asked me to be her girlfriend. I never knew it was an option before her. Years later, she proposed, and we got married in the same church where I lost my virginity to her. My parents even supported me and were at the wedding. I love Eve, and this time I'm sure of that.

A/N I love you J mwahhhh happy birthday here is 3/17