The Divine Temptation (18+) (Forbidden Priest Romance)

28. I've created a Monster

'And no wonder, for Satan himself masquerades as an angel of light.'

2 Corinthians 11:14 (NIV)

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Evangeline

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"Do you think I could get your passport?" Gabriel asks, as I plant down our morning ritual breakfast of coffee and baked goods on his desks.

"My passport?" I ask.

"Yeah, it's just for the employer details for insurance and stuff, that I need to fill out" I make an o with my mouth, as I pick out my almond croissant.

"Sure, it's at home, do you need me to go back, or do you want me to bring it tomorrow?" I ask, moving around the office and plonking down the sunken couch.

"Hate to be a pain but I might need you to go back, I need to submit this form by this afternoon"

It been four blissful weeks since our date on the beach, but our excitement for each other hasn't faltered one bit. The chemistry between us is palpable, with both of us wanting to jump each other's bones any chance we got.

We did however feel it was only right to exclude the church from are sexual escapades, but with Gabriel in glasses and him constantly running his fingers through his hair while he solved whatever issue he had on his laptop, I was finding my sexual patience wearing thin.

I mean after what happened with Callum occurred, I turned to sex as a coping mechanism, using it to gain any sort of control over my body again, and yet I have never experienced such sexual attraction as I'm dealing with now, I wanted to constantly be filled by him, our bare skin on each other, I wanted to take him in my mouth, and let him fuck me till he exploded down my throat. I bring my lip into my mouth, as I imaging myself on my knees in front of him.

"Evangeline?" Gabriel drawls out as he brings me out of my trance. "I know that look" His lip upturns on the left, as his eyes darken, and narrow on me.

"No, no, no, Gabriel, we said not here" he smirk deepens.

"Yeah but we do have my car outside, and I mean it's something adventurous to add to the list" My mouth gapes open, as I cross my legs tighter, hoping to not leave a wet patch on the couch, as I turn my head away dramatically.

"Father Gabriel, I will not be having sex in your car, I am a lady" I say poshly pretending to stick my nose up in the air.

"You're most definitely are, perhaps a lunch break later could suffice the needs of both of us" He follows suit, putting on his own posh voice, as I attempt to push away the growing smile on my face.

"Why, you might very well be right, young sir, I'm sure it would be a lot more comfortable"

"Yes, comfortable correct, but I hope nothing less dirty" I squeal and let out a laugh as my face beats red.

"I've created a monster, I'm going to find something to do" I stand up and swing open the office door, I only make it halfway before hearing Gabriel.

"I have something you can do right here, Evangeline"

"A monster I tell you, a monster" I simply reply. Alongside our cavemen like activities and Gabriel's new found confidence, Gabriel's been wooing me with the thing's he's picked up from god knows where, whispering unholy sweet nothings in my ear, while we work, and bringing me over the edge with thought out praising phrases. I'd I'll be lying if I didn't say I was feral for it. It made me feel like Gabriel's safe space, from awkward silences at the beginning of our friendship, to him slowly become unhinged, it showed just how comfortable we were with each other. There was a sense of gratitude, that as much as I he was providing a safe space for me and my developing feelings, I was providing a save place for him to feel experimental.