Sins And Salvation || SINNERS
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Last published Wed, Jun 11, 2025
(REMMICK X FEM!OC)
White folks don't come 'round our parts. So you can 'magine my surprise when one show up, clean-cut suit, smellin' like trouble and som'n else. Talkin' smooth with that deep Southern drawl.
Papa always said, "Stay clear of white men, 'specially the kind that smile too easy."
Even when he come by the church, tip his hat to me, or that time he walk me home from the juke joint.
He look like both sin and salvation. Like the kind of man that would ruin ya', then pray witchya.
And Lord help me- the way he say my name? Like he own it. Like it taste sweet in his mouth. Got my thighs clenchin' tight.
I know they ain't s'posed to.
I done prayed on it. Prayed 'til my knees went sore. I ain't gon' let the devil steal me easy.
But he keep knockin'.
And baby, I don't know how long I can keep that door shut.
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