Within the hallowed halls of Sainte-Croix Convent, Sister El knelt in prayer, her rosary beads slipping through fingers that trembled with the weight of temptation. As fate weaves its intricate tapestry, drawing Sister El and Lucas ever closer, they stand on the precipice of a journey that will test the boundaries of faith, lust and desire. El: My back hurts. I think I need a massage.
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