Craving Sin

"Oh, you will. But please continue to resist, that makes it all the more fun for me."

Helena woke up with a scream, reaching up to the ceiling as if to grab a lifeline thrown to her. She was back in her bed but looked around fearfully for Xavier, finding only her concerned roommate.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah ... I'm ok, just a bad dream." 'After the day I had, it's no surprise that I would have some kind of nightmare.'

Seeking comfort, she turned to her bedside table to retrieve her crucifix, but did not find it. Had it fallen in the night? She reached under the bed and table but felt only the carpet. As she continued to lean over, she felt something that made her feel like an ice sculpture. She had woken up in both bra and panties, so she was certain that the encounter with Xavier had been a dream (considering he had burned them off her), but as she shifted her legs, she could feel the soft cotton pressed to her virgin flower. That's right ... those flames had shaved her like a lamb.

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