The Man Of Sin: Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

The Man Of Sin: Chapter 7

... I’m already here…” He poked Father Hauser in the stomach for a few seconds. “That tumor on his pancreas was just about to start causing trouble.” “He’ll… he’ll really be ok?” “He’ll need some physical therapy and may be on a cane for a while, but he’ll be back teaching before August.” For the second time, Helena slumped to her knees, her body going limp and losing all sensation. Was it possible? Would Father Hauser really be ok? She had been telling the truth when she said he was like a parent to her. If she lost him, she didn’t know how she would be able to go on after everything that had happened Xavier. But to think, of all people, it would be Xavier to save him and give her back her oldest friend. For a moment, she found herself unable to hate him, and she knew she had to say the words. “Thank you.” Xavier walked over and put his hand on her shoulder. “Was there anything you were going to do today?” She looked up at him, confused. “Huh? What? Uh… no.” “Have you ever seen Rome? Really seen her?” This only confused her more. “I’ve been around the city. Why are you asking me this?” He smiled. “Come on, let’s enjoy ourselves.” Helena followed him out of the hospital, her limbs and back stiff with straitlaced tension. “You’re kidding, right? You can’t be serious.” “Come on, you’ve been under a lot of stress lately. Let me show you a good time. See the sights.” “I’ve been under a lot of stress because of you! And I’ve already seen the Colosseum and all the other places.” ...

... Stepping out onto the sidewalk, he turned to her and grinned. “Not with me, you haven’t. Come on. Think of it as a chance to get to know your enemy.” “But I hate you!” “Well let’s change that. Tell you what, if I can’t make you smile ten times today, I’ll remove your collar and never put one on you again.” Helena’s eyes became as wide as dinner plates. “You mean it?” “I swear on the Seven Circles of Hell and dear old dad on his black throne.” Helena scowled. “And what if I lose? Are you going to make me do something awful?” “If I can make you smile ten times today, you have to give me a kiss on the lips. Tongue or not is up to you.” Helena’s body became rigid. Her first kiss… with him?! “And if I win, you’ll leave me alone?” “Oh no, I’m not letting you go that easy. So do we have a deal?” She sighed, knowing that she could not pass this chance up. “Fine, but no funny stuff.” “Perfect, then follow me.” He began walking down the street with Helena cautiously trailing behind him. What was he up to? What was this really about? After walking a hundred feet, Xavier turned back to her with a look of annoyance. “When I said “follow me”, I meant walk alongside me.” Swallowing the lump in her throat, Helena approached him and stood at his side. As they continued walking, Xavier put his arm around her, making her stiffen up. She wanted to pull away, but she was afraid of what would happen if she angered him. Besides, she owed him for saving Father Hauser. After a block, she worked up the ...