Chapter 18 Sweet Pleasure

• He began sniffing around and I bit my lower lip at the sensation of his chest rubbing against mine. This was a start reminder that I didn't wear any bra and my breasts were boldly pressing over his muscled chest. Sheriff Lucas settled onto the narrow bench. Hundreds of people sat here once upon a time begging for absolution. A seat where sinners of the past came to repent.
• Outside the confessional room, the front door of the church soon enough burst open. The sudden noise startled me and unbidden yelp quickly slipped past my lips. instinctively Lucas immediately reached out for me. Wrapping one arm around my waist, he pulled me down onto his lap and the other hand slapped over my mouth.
• "Hush! Sweetblood unless you're desperate to be there supper", He seethed hotly against the back of my ear. The heat of his breath on my neck and his body pressed fully against my backside made me want to combust. This was the wrong time and absolutely the wrong place but the pulsing ache growing in my thighs was the one I was unfamiliar with.