Sweet Sin | camren

1: Lust

Warnings: G!P, religion and explicit sex.

If you're offended by g!p then run away as quick as you can, buddy. Also, I have nothing against the church and Christianity and the way it's depicted here isn't mean to offend anyone. This isn't written to shut down any religion or religious people. It's merely a dramatized fictionalization.

I will add more appropriate warnings on upcoming chapters.

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Sweet Sins 1

Camila doesn't belong here.

She knew it from the moment she stepped through the door of Ashlee Jones house and right into a chaos of alcohol, music and teenage hormones.

If her parents knew she was here, they would get an aneurysm. They think she's staying at Dinah's house for the night to work on an important history paper like a good girl.

Camila is a good girl. She has to be. It comes with the job description of being the pastor's daughter. Yeah, her papá is the hellfire and brimstone preaching Assembly of God Minister of their small, local church and her mother is his judgmental and strict right-hand woman. They always warned Camila against becoming like her peers who had been swayed by temptation and was bathing in a sea of sin. Yet, they had allowed her to attend public school-her mother homeschooled her up to sixth grade then grew too lazy to continue-and it's an entirely different world than the one Camila knows from home.

Camila usually is obedient. Ninety nine percent of the time at least. However, tonight, is the rare one percent where she has let Dinah drag her along to a senior party, and normally, Camila wouldn't be caught dead here, but lately, she'd found herself in a bit of a rut-her every day so carefully mapped out that she felt like she was being pulled under with not enough air in her lungs.

She has felt like she needed something new, and desperately, which led her to her current situation. She is sitting stiffly on the couch, watching the mayhem unfold with wide eyes. There's a couple engaged in a full out make out right next to her, and she's pretty sure she caught the boy slipping his hand under the girl's skirt.

This place is filled with 'the unsaved' that's what her parents would call it and it's so completely stained in sin that Camila is half-terrified that it'll cling to her clothes and they'll smell it on her and know what she's done.

She doesn't have any friends here, except for Dinah who ditched her within half an hour and she feels largely invisible. She wants desperately to go home, before her parents suspect anything, but Dinah drove her here, so she's pretty much stuck.

The couple next to her are moving closer to her, so she rises to her feet and decides to find Dinah. She takes a deep breath and plunges into the sea of sweaty bodies.

It is hard to find anyone with how many people are cramped into this place, and Camila has no luck. She checks outside, but there are no one in the backyard, except for a guy passed out in the grass, and Camila eyes him warily, wondering if she should investigate if he's still breathing.

She leans against the railing and relishes in the fresh air and the quiet atmosphere, letting it cool her nerves. She thinks she's alone until she hears giggles that draw her attention to the end of the house. It takes her a second to make out the two figures in the dark, and her eyes grows wide when she realizes it's two girls pressed together.