Turning Saints To Sinners

Chapter 20: Late Night Chat With The Father

A soft knock came from the large doors to Faustus' office. He looked up, confused. It was 1:00 am. No one should be up at this hour. 
Opening the doors, he was shocked to see Zelda Spellman in a form fitting navy blue blazer and pencil skirt. The blazer was cut low, leaving a heavy amount of cleavage and a bit of her bra. 

"Father...may I come in?" He nodded, moving away from the door to let the woman in. 

"What brings you here, Ms. Spellman?" He swallowed the large lump in his throat when he turned to see Zelda sitting on his desk, a fair amount of her thighs showing. 

"I got lonely...sitting in that big house all alone." Faustus gulped and took a seat in his chair. 

"Have you been...fraternizing with that mortal?" Zelda shook her head, an innocent look on her face. 

"No, Father. There is someone else I'd rather fraternize with." Faustus kept his eyes on her as she slid off the desk, walking around his desk. She slowly unbuttoned the first button on her blazer, moving for the second. 

"Who may that be?" 

"Oh I think you know." Zelda unbuttoned the last two, slipping the blazer off. Her breasts were clad in a cream coloured lace bra. Faustus stood, staring at the smooth pale skin. 

"Zelda...I'm married." 

"Monogamy is for mortals, Father. You've said it yourself." With Zelda's right hand, she stroked her breasts, impish look on her face. 

Faustus stood, putting his hands on each side of her. "You are truly wicked, Ms. Spellman." Faustus leaned in to kiss her but she stopped him. 

"Now now, Father. I must have you know that I have a girlfriend." 
Faustus stared at her, confused. 

"W-what?" 

Zelda pushed him down back into his seat. "And we would very much appreciate it if you were to keep you big nose out of our business." 

Rage ran through Faustus and he tried to stand, getting pushed back down by Zelda's foot. 

"I love a mortal and you can't do anything about it. Wanna excommunicate me? Fine but it's your son or daughter's life on the line. Try to find another midwife like me." 

"Zelda...you don't kn-" 

"Shut it! You are going to leave my family alone from now on. It's not like we...other than Sabrina...are doing anything wrong." Zelda threw her blazer back on and buttoned it. She walked back to the large door, turning to face him. "Have a damned night, Father." She left, the large doors closing behind her. Faustus stared at them in bewilderment.