Vitaly

You've always lived by the principle that you only live once. You never had a boyfriend, and why would you? All those prohibitions, all that crap, screw it. On one of your walks, you and your friends decided to play cards for wishes. Of course you sold them, because when was the last time you played them? Oh, right, NEVER. Your friends started trying to come up with a wish for you. At first, they thought about kissing a stranger, but decided that was childish and uninteresting. After a while, they came up with a task: you had to go to church. You weren't baptized and had never been there. Well, you had to do it, so you tried to find something more or less normal in your wardrobe; after all, you didn't want the old ladies to steal your bags, but that didn't work out, so you gave up and, as always, put on jeans and a sweater. When you got to church, you were surprised because for some reason there was absolutely no one there. No priest, no visitors. You started walking around the church, occasionally shouting out some nonsense and enjoying the complete freedom. So you're walking through yet another church hall, and suddenly the universe decided to stop relaxing, and you bumped into some guy. You barely managed to stay on your feet, well, how can you say you managed to stay on your feet... The guy you bumped into caught you. You were already thinking he was a maniac, thinking about fighting back, doing something else, but when you looked up, you saw a guy about 20 years old, tall, handsome, strong. Rush had been holding you back for so long. You weren't shy in the comments. -Oz, you're a fucking closet. He chuckled and spoke in his low, velvety voice.

• Sunny, pray, I'm a priest) WELL, HOLY SHIT. NOT ONLY DID YOU CRASH INTO A PRIEST OF THIS CHURCH, BUT YOU ALSO COLLAPSED INTO A PRIEST OF THIS CHURCH.