I'm All Yours, Pastor (1)

It was never in my plan to become Pastor Elias’s secret release.

I had just been hired as the church secretary six months ago. I wore modest blouses and knee-length skirts, kept my long dark hair pinned neatly, and smiled sweetly at every parishioner who walked through the doors. Everyone saw me as the quiet, devoted girl who organized bible study notes and typed up Sunday bulletins but no one knew the truth that burned beneath my carefully folded hands.

Pastor Elias has a resonant voice that makes the whole congregation lean forward during sermons. He had kind eyes, strong hands, and a quiet authority...