CONFESSION — Frankie Love

I knew what I would find in this mountain town: Chastity.We met a year ago.Her confession was one I'd never forget.She wanted things I told myself I would never, ever have again.Skin on skin, bodies entwined, the forbidden fruit.Her desire is my goddamn prayer.My story is a dark and dirty one.I became a priest to outrun my past.Chastity's an angel and I don't want to ruin her.But I need to.Forgive me, Father, for I will sin.Dear Reader,I confess this is filthy... but still oh, so sweet.This smutty story is sure to have you on your knees, sayin' a prayer.Sometimes it's better to ask for forgiveness rather than permission!XO, Frankie