The priest had taught me to choose what was right, not what I felt was right. I had to act with what was between my ears, not what was between my legs. There was a huge difference. The problem was that Millie was just now touching what was between my legs and what was between my legs was growing to be a huge problem. And this huge problem was asserting itself only hours after I had renounced Satan and all his display.
I kissed Millie deeply. She kissed me back. I kissed her neck again and again, sucking on her skin, leaving a red hickey. She pushed me away and checked herself out in the rearview. “Look what you did! You want me to meet your parents like this? Look at it. Why did you do that?”
I shrugged. I don’t think I had an answer.
The grand familia usually celebrated the traditional
