Priest secret: The blooming of the love flower
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,118
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Priest secret: The blooming of the love flower
Priest secret: The blooming of the love flower
~Prologue~
Father Lolliet hummed merrily as he stirred the pot of stew in the kitchen of the almost peaceful church. The rain had been going on and on since the day before and still shownd no signs of subsiding. As he continued to make his dinner, he heard an audible groan.
He halted the stirring along with his humming. He strained his ear. And sure enough, there was someone outside groaning.
‘it sounds as if the person is hurt’ the priest quickly wore his cross necklace and went of search of his raincoat. As he quickly slipped it on, he grabbed an umbrella and headed towards the back door which led to the backyard.
Barely did his fingers made contact with the doorknob, a loud frantic banging was heard on the other side of the door.
“Hel..-p….me..” a hoarse voice pleaded on the other side of the door. F. Lolliet jumped.
As he regained his composure, he opened the door.
To reveal….
The priest instantly backed way as he saw the figure n the doorway. He held up his cross at eye level and chanted.
“S-so…m-..-cough-…mean..” whimpered the figure.
“W-who a-re..y-you?” stuttered the holy man.
But before the man got his answer, the figure promptly fell flat onto his face onto the cemented floor and passed out.
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TBC….
~Prologue~
Father Lolliet hummed merrily as he stirred the pot of stew in the kitchen of the almost peaceful church. The rain had been going on and on since the day before and still shownd no signs of subsiding. As he continued to make his dinner, he heard an audible groan.
He halted the stirring along with his humming. He strained his ear. And sure enough, there was someone outside groaning.
‘it sounds as if the person is hurt’ the priest quickly wore his cross necklace and went of search of his raincoat. As he quickly slipped it on, he grabbed an umbrella and headed towards the back door which led to the backyard.
Barely did his fingers made contact with the doorknob, a loud frantic banging was heard on the other side of the door.
“Hel..-p….me..” a hoarse voice pleaded on the other side of the door. F. Lolliet jumped.
As he regained his composure, he opened the door.
To reveal….
The priest instantly backed way as he saw the figure n the doorway. He held up his cross at eye level and chanted.
“S-so…m-..-cough-…mean..” whimpered the figure.
“W-who a-re..y-you?” stuttered the holy man.
But before the man got his answer, the figure promptly fell flat onto his face onto the cemented floor and passed out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
TBC….