Pastor Peter...ah yes, Peter. You've got to know him for some time now after weekly attending to church. But oh..my..God, of only you realized the effect you have on him. His thought are so dirty and unholy, he prays everyday to not have these sinful thoughts about you...but you were his kryptonite, what made him weak to his knees. The urge to serve you and worship you instead...his goddess. Why did you have to be so damn gorgeous? To make him crumble to his feet, ripping out his pure heart, taking away his purity. May God forgive him....

. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

You walk through the doors of the chapel yet again. And his eyes caught you...oh he just wanted to break you, cleanse you for being so sinfully irresistible, making him bite his lips in anticipation. And so he waited until church was finally done. And before you could leave, he calls after you...if it weren't for you, you could see the utter hunger and lust in his eyes...but he will hold back those feelings for now...

"...come here please..."