All Chapters of Nikolai’s Tainted Nun : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 29 ⟿❂⟾ Sylvia ⟿❂⟾ "I'll drop you a few blocks away," Luigi said, breaking into my thoughts. "Better if no one sees you with me." I nodded, grateful for his foresight. Try as much as I could to pretend it didn’t happen, something scary had happened to me in Nikolai’s car last night. "Sorella?" Luigi's voice pulled me back to the present. He'd stopped the car. "This good?" "Yes, thank you." I gathered myself, hand on the door handle. "Luigi... thank you for last night." His tired expression softened slightly. "I told you, as long as Nikolai cares for you, you’re family." "Still." I met his gaze. "All your investigations saved Maria." He grinned. “Reserve some of that gratitude for Nikolai.” The mention of Nikolai brought back Maria's blunt question. “Are you fucking my nun?” The memory made heat rise to my cheeks again. "Right," I said, pushing the thought away. "Well, goodbye." I walked the remaining blocks to the shelter in silence. I'd rehearsed my lie during the

Chapter 31 ⟿❂⟾ Nikolai ⟿❂⟾ She moved past me to the window. "Let’s go." I followed her out, helping her over the descent with hands that lingered a moment too long on her waist. She led the way through the convent garden, moving with surprising stealth for a woman of God. The path she mentioned was barely visible, a narrow trail winding through overgrown bushes to a small gate half-hidden by ivy. "Convenient," I murmured, raising an eyebrow at her. "For bringing supplies in," she said primly, but the flush on her cheeks suggested she knew exactly what I was implying. “You owned the place, you should know.” I rolled my eyes. “Never visited it until you.” She swallowed. I nodded towards the gate, which creaked slightly as she pushed it open. She froze and listened for any sound of discovery and I had to stifle the urge to laugh. When nothing happened, we slipped through. The path led to the quiet side street where my Bentley was parked. "Nice car," she said as I hel

Chapter 33 ⟿❂⟾ Nikolai ⟿❂⟾ The loophole was so unexpected, so pragmatic, that I laughed despite myself. "You've really thought this through." "I told you," she said with a small smile. "I've been praying about you." "And God's answer was to watch me get off?" Her smile widened. "God works in mysterious ways." I shook my head. "You are so fucking bold.” "Sometimes," she agreed. "Now, don’t keep a lady waiting." The temptation was overwhelming, to show this pure, untouched woman the darkness inside me, to let her witness my most private ritual, to corrupt her even as she remained technically pure. "If we do this," I said slowly, "you sit there." I pointed to a smaller chair in the corner, positioned to view both the room beyond the glass and the main chair. "You don't move, don't speak, don't touch yourself or me. You just watch. Understand?" She nodded, her pupils dilated with what could only be desire. "I understand." I hesitated, giving her one last chance to

Chapter 35 ⟿❂⟾ Nikolai ⟿❂⟾ I needed a minute, so I stood up. She did too. "Do you know what happens to good girls who walk willingly into the devil's lair?" I asked, circling her slowly. She turned to keep me in sight, refusing to be intimidated. "They get burned?" "They get consumed," I corrected, stopping behind her, my front pressed to her back, my hands settling on her hips. "Devoured. Until there's nothing left but ashes and pleasure." I felt her shiver against me as I brushed her hair aside, exposing the delicate nape of her neck to my mouth. I kissed her there, just the lightest press of lips, and she practically melted against me. "How often do you touch yourself, Sylvia?" I murmured against her skin. Her breath hitched. "Ne—" she stuttered. "Never?" I slid my hands from her hips to her stomach, spanning her waist with my fingers. "Not even when thoughts of me kept you awake at night?" She hesitated, and I chuckled. "Don't lie to me, little nun." "I... try not t

Chapter 37 ⟿❂⟾ Sylvia ⟿❂⟾ "I can wait until you're inside.” Luigi offered, his eyes meeting mine in the rearview mirror. "No, thank you," I said quietly. "I'll be fine from here." Luigi nodded, his expression carefully neutral. Was he judging me? Did he know exactly what had happened between Nikolai and me? The thought made heat creep up my neck. I stepped out of the car and straightened my clothes, suddenly hyper-aware of how I looked. Jeans and a simple button-up shirt. Not my habit. The evidence of my transgression was literally written all over me. I waited until Luigi's car disappeared around the corner before making my way to the convent. My body felt foreign to me—still humming with the ghost of pleasure Nikolai had wrung from it, aching with the hollow aftermath of his rejection. My thighs still bore the phantom impression of his hands. I slipped through the side entrance, the one closest to the dormitories. If I was quick, I could make it to my room before— "Well, w