The Man Of Sin: The Series - Sex Stories

The Man Of Sin: The Series

... for you to do…” The old priest pressed down on the button of a nearby intercom. “Mary, please send him in.” The student Helena had seen before stepped into the room, letting her at last get a good look at him. He was quite tall and very handsome, with a square jaw, blue eyes, and brown hair cut very short but still kind of spiky. She actually felt her heart flutter at the sight of him but shook the sensation away with a retightening of her moral corset. “This is Xavier Michaels, he just transferred in. Show him around and help him get settled. The two of you will be sharing several classes together. Xavier, this is Helena O’Connor. If you need anything, ask her.” ‘Great, just what I needed. Now Sister Olivia is going to beat me like a mule because I have to miss class and show this guy the ropes. No, no, it’s not his fault. I shouldn’t be mad at him.’ Forcing herself to wear a smile, she held out her hand to shake his. “Nice to meet you.” He took her hand and looked at her with confident eyes. For a moment, she thought he was going to lean down and kiss her hand. “The pleasure is mine.” Helena suddenly felt her face go red, but she had no idea why. “Ok, follow me and I’ll give you a tour.” About to step into the hall, she was stopped by one of the teachers calling her name. “Helena, remember; every time you cause trouble, you make it harder for yourself to achieve your goal. You’re facing a monumental task already. Don’t ruin things for yourself.” He nodded and departed with ...

... Xavier trailing after her. Leaving the waiting room, they started down the hall. “I’ve never met a Catholic school girl who could fight.” “Huh?” “My apologies, but I could hear the conversation you and the teachers were having. You sent three people to the hospital and called it “God’s work”, meaning that you were engaged in a combative situation with them. Considering that I don’t see any scratches on you or even a mark on your uniform, you’re clearly skilled enough to not get touched.” She tried not to blush at the praise, never expecting him to just reveal her true self with such intuition. “As the teachers will tell you, it is not one of my best features. I’ve been training myself since I was a child in martial arts and other fighting styles. They come in handy when I find an unapologetic sinner.” “I take it those skills are for the goal that Father Thomas mentioned?” Helena giggled. “You catch on pretty quick.” “I hope I’m not intruding.” “No, it’s ok. The truth is that my goal is to join the Swiss Guard and serve under His Holiness.” “I thought the Swiss Guard didn’t allow female members.” “They don’t, but I’m going to be the first. If I can prove myself, then I’m sure the Holy Father will allow me to serve him. What about you, do you plan to become a priest or do you have other goals?” “As it so happens, it’s my dream to become Pope.” They both stopped at the top of a staircase, Helena looking at him in shock. “Really? You intend to go that far?” “Indeed,” he said as ...