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Excerpt "Excuse me. Have you accepted the lord as your personal saviour?" An Atheist and a Christian goes head to head in a battle of wills that can only lead to two outcomes- they either kill each other; not literally of course, or they commit the unlikely; fall in love. But the latter might be harder than you might think when he can't stand her and she can't stand not trying to convert him. As they say, there is a thin line between love and hate. Thanks to destiny always throwing them together, they might actually have a change at it. *** "You are hopeless. I will not sit here and let you corrupt my spirit." He gave her his signature I-want-to-get-in-your-pants look. "Your spirit isn't the only thing I want to corrupt." Her cheeks got darker, and if he wasn't mistaken, that was desire he spotted darkening her eyes. The desire he could spot from a mile away. So little miss church girl here wasn't so holy after all. She definitely had some holes in her faith it would seem. Didn't the bible say 'do not cohort with evil men or desire to be with them'? Or something like that- he never did pay much attention in bible studies at church. She wasn't supposed to want him since she just likened him to the devil. It was working in his favor so he couldn't complain. Just a little wooing and she would be his for the night. He wondered if she was a virgin...? She looked the type to wear a chastity belt until marriage. It was a good thing he could pick locks. "You can always ask for forgiveness after... I'm sure your lord would forgive you." He smiled, openly eyeing her chest. #SomeMatureContent
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