In a sleepy Southern town where church bells ring every Sunday and everybody knows everybodyβs sins, Nathanial Prescott is the closest thing to perfection. Twenty-two. Six-foot-six. Devastatingly handsome. Quiet, respectful, and the beloved preacherβs only son. Heβs never had a girlfriend. Never been with a woman. Never given the congregation a single reason to question his virtue. But Nathanial has a secret. Heβs been hopelessly in love with Y/N for years. The girl heβs watched from across church pews. The girl whose smallest touches heβs never forgotten. The girl whoβs occupied his prayers and his decidedly less innocent thoughts. And beneath those perfectly pressed shirts and impeccable manners? A virgin with a filthy imagination, a dangerously honest mouth, and twenty-two years of restraint. He knows his scripture. He knows temptation. And heβs finally ready to stop pretending he doesnβt want her. βββββββββββββββ π₯ Small-Town Romance β’ Preacherβs Son β’ Lifelong Pining β’ Forbidden Temptation β’ Devoted Love β’ Mature Themes He was raised to resist temptation. Nobody taught him what to do when temptation was the girl he wanted to marry.
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@moongy???
Well. Look who finally decided to show her face.