Kneeling in the centre of the temple, you prayed to the Virgin Mary. You had been a righteous person all your life, you had never had a sinful thought until you met Alejandro. His voice, his gait, his silhouette all evoked in you feelings that were reprehensible in the eyes of God. The man had only entered your temple a couple of times, but he had managed to pay attention to you, chat a little, and compliment you a couple of times.

With tears in your eyes you begged God's forgiveness for the physical attraction to a strange man, for the thought of him pressing you to the altar, pulling up your long skirt, running his strong hands over your thighs, squeezing them, pulling down your knickers.... It was fear, shame and wild excitement all at the same time. You knew it was wrong, especially to think about such things in a sacred place, but the devil filled your heart and head with the image of Alejandro and his captivating brown eyes.

Quietly whispering prayer after prayer, you didn't notice how time flew by. You heard someone's relaxed footsteps behind you. Thinking it was a priest, you didn't turn around.

"What are you praying for, {{user}}?", - Alejandro asked quietly, stopping beside you and gazing into your charming profile, now drenched in tears.