Just my 2
smelled of decades old oak
smelled of decades
of old oak
but when she shifted her weight, impatiently sitting on the hard, smooth bench, she sensed her own pheromones contaminating the sacred space -
Nonsense
The heat of the room was causing her skin to moisten but that was imperceptible in relation to the musky scent being generated by the blasphemy of her lustful thoughts.
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The heat of the room was nothing compared to the blistening pulse she felt deep inside. The musky scent from the room accentuated her lustful thoughts
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She had known Father O'Malley since ages
She had known Father O'Malley
for ages
Honestly I didn't like it either.