"Tell me..." he said in almost a whisper before taking a long drag of his cigarette, his dark eyes not leaving mine as he did so. I couldn't help but shiver at the sight.
"What is your darkest Sin?" He asked me.
I haven't even told the minister. He tells me relentlessly to confess for what I've done. What have I done? What exactly is a Sin?
I met his eyes.
"I'd never tell a man like you.''
Those rosy red lips of his turned into a smirk at my words.
''If you're looking not to Sin... then I would stay far away from me. You already have committed three.''
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Eight Nights |Book 3
RomanceEight nights. That's all it took. It only took you eight nights for you to completely strip me bare, pulling every unconfessed Sin from my bones. Climbing into the depths of my soul without remorse, pulling and tearing away at the seams of my frag...
