CHAPTER NINE.

~~~~~~~Ayita~~~~~~~

I was already feeling weird from the moment he entered my house, he was dressed so casually yet he looked so beautiful and he purposely left his hair down, just the way I loved it.

The more he called me those Spanish and Russian names, the more I felt myself drawn to him. There was just something about zayn Vander that I couldn’t get out of my head, everything about him interested me but he was a priest…..

I could see the way he was staring at me when he entered the house, the lust in his eyes for me. He looked like he had been starved of sexual pleasure from his past life but he was a priest and he shouldn’t feel that way. He was a priest and ir seems I was the one leading him to sin.

The moment he asked me when my mum was coming back and I told him the time, I could feel his was planning something already and before I could get my thoughts together, he yanked me closer to himself and I landed on his body. My nose immediately came in contact with his cologne and I