Hey again! I thought this was a little fun one. Forbidden is fun. The prompt was a picture of a cross in between someone's bra.
Thank you so much kitchmill for all your continued help and support, you're the best!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, but everyone knows that already.
Putting my clothes on, I took a drag of my cigarette. The feeling of the nicotine coursing through my veins gave me a rush after the high of my orgasm died down.
"Don't forget this," my bronze-haired secret said as he handed me my rosary.
I flashed him a smirk as I put it over my head, the cross lying in between my breasts.
I finished getting dressed, putting my uniform of "preacher's daughter" back on.
"You know, you look so pure and innocent. But damn," his eyes flashed with the same heat that was at the tip of his cigarette as he took a drag, "you sure are a sinner. Does your daddy know about that?"
I shot him a smug grin as I opened the rosary and dumped the line of coke that was safely hidden inside onto the mirror by the bed. Finishing off my cigarette, I leaned down to inhale a much better high.
"Looks can be deceiving." I laughed as I wiped the evidence off my nose and walked toward the door.
"Don't be late for Sunday service tomorrow." My voice was sweet. "My daddy would hate our guest preacher to miss the opening remarks."