Nephilim and the Nun
Chapter 22: •First step•

Quinn:

"It's done, leave the lights off". I muttered to her.

We'd broken into an electronic shop to get a printer. I couldn't get it in the day in order not to risk getting identified by the owner of the shop. Hence, our only option was to break into the shop in the dead of night.

I'd succeeded in disconnecting security cameras that could have recorded us.

Aided by my night vision, I walked towards the compartment of the store where there were printers with her behind me, carrying a little flashlight with a dull light. Taking one, I pulled out a ward of cash from my pants pocket and dropped them where the printer had been. I nodded to her, signaling her to grab onto my arm, and when she did, we teleported back to the cabin with the printer in hand.

She burst into a fit of giggles when we were back at the cabin's living room.

I raised a brow at her but she continued giggling, clutching her stomach.

"Is this your first time stealing?" She asked when she quieted down.

"I didn't steal it. I paid for it"

"But you broke into the shop," she stared at me with wide eyes.

"And I dropped money where I took it from".

Her lips formed into a thin line and she shrugged.

"So, you're doing it now or in the morning?"

"Morning".

I wasn't about to miss an opportunity of having her supple ass pressed against me in bed with her soft body cuddled up to me.

With that, we headed to bed after I dropped the printer on the living room table.

Scrolling through the pictures I'd taken of her, I couldn't stop marveling at her perfection.

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Her voice sailed into my ears as she approached from behind me.

"It will. As long as they don't trace it back to me".

Getting to me, she leaned on the chair I was sitting on. Her fragrance of lavender filled my nostrils. I inhaled more, filling my lungs with it. I hit the print button after connecting to the printer I'd gotten the previous night to the laptop. The buzzing of the printer informed me that the pictures were almost ready. As soon as it spat the hard copies of the pictures out, she got them for me.

Glancing at them once more, I kept them beside an envelope I'd gotten from a shop that was also close to the electronic store where I'd gotten the printer. I also got the A4 papers that I needed from the same shop.

On one of the papers, I scribbled a note with scattered writings so it could not be traced back to me. The note read:

I know your secret. Double my pay for the man I offered you and the world doesn't have to know your dirty little secret. Folding the paper carefully, I placed it in the envelope, alongside the pictures. All that was left was to deliver it to my victim. "When do you plan to deliver it?" She asked, resting one of her arms close to mine on the table.

My eyes landed on her small delicate fingers. Everything about the woman was beautiful.

"Midnight".

"Will you take me with you?"

My eyes drifted to hers at her Question.

"No".

"But I can't stay here all alone at night. It's spooky". She cried out, frowning.

"You'll be fine". I assured her, winking but she only stared back at me, still frowning.

My eyes darted around the small office that belonged to the priest. It contained an oak table, three leather chairs, and a shelf with books about Christianity. On the table, was what could only be holy water and anointing oil. There was also a white rosary beside the bottle of holy water and beside the rosary was a holy bible. At the sight of the photo of Christ hung on the wall, I grounded my teeth in rage, my face squeezing into a scowl.

The man dared to hide his dirty deeds with Christianity.

The office was as dark as night but my night vision aided me. Placing the envelope I was holding on the table, I glanced around the office once more before teleporting back to the cabin.

I appeared at the bedroom and my eyes were greeted by the alluring form of the nun sprawled on the bed, the covers barely covering her. Her shirt had ridden up, revealing her ass. If she hadn't been lying on her stomach, her pussy would have been on display. My dirty thoughts went straight to my cock.

The fact that I wanted her so much and the delayed gratification was only worsening things, swarmed my thoughts but I wasn't ready to break.

I stood by my words.

She has to want it and even beg for it and I will make her do it.

With my eyes still fixed on her body, I stripped off my clothes and climbed into bed, assuming the position I'd been before she slept.

She'd tried her best to convince me to take her along but I refused. Due to her fear of being alone in the cabin, I'd Induced sleep into her.

Wrapping my arms around her bare waist, I closed my eyes, willing sleep to take me away. Though my eyes were closed, images of her naked ass flashed across my mind's eye. The urge to grab onto that ass and hump my cock against her pussy was crumbling me but I wouldn't break.

Again, It was going to be another long night of self-denial.