The chapel rose up on the hill, white and looming, stained glass windows dark like secrets. Caleb had fixed the side door earlier on of his "job" perk. As he opened the door, he was still holding my hands. The smell of old wood and faded wax filled the air, I sneezed, and Caleb flashed me an “are you okay look” I nodded. My heart was racing, and the atmosphere felt like it knew what we were about to do. “ We don't have time to chit-chat” Caleb said as he backed me against a pew, his hands rough and hungry sliding up my thighs under my dress, he found my cunt “ My Goodness, you’re so f*****g soft,” he muttered, fingers finding my panties waistband. He pulled them down slowly, I gasped sharply as I felt the cool air on my bare, wet p***y lips. They fell at my ankles, and I kicked them off,

