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2 How you met?

The priest 🔥 - My father and stepmother got engaged so I got an invitation to a dinner with the whole family. I decided that on such an occasion I would dress to make everyone jealous. I wore one of your black short long-sleeve blouses, the same color short skirt, a large jacket, tights and black stilettos.
I did light makeup and moments before 7pm ordered a cab. I entered the restaurant where you immediately noticed my parents, sisters, Martin and him. I had never seen him before but he looked unearthly. I greeted everyone by sitting down between him and Fleabag.

- Is that fur? - asked Claire

- Yes but it's okay, because it had a stroke - my stepmother said

- Oh lovely- said Claire, all chuckle

- I can't go to hell for that, can I, Father? - stepmother said

- No, not as long as you confess - said hot guy

„Oh, God, his their priest" - I thought

- Then you have nothing to fucking worry about - the priest said.

"They cool, hot, sweary priest" - I thought

For the rest of the time we talked, in fact they talked and I just listened. After a while I had to take a break so I went out to smoke. I fired up my lighter and took a drag. The cigarettes were slowly losing their taste, but you have to get addicted to something. After a while I noticed that a hot priest was walking towards me.

- Fellow smoker, do you have a spare one? - the hot priest asked

- Sure - I smiled, which he reciprocated - So, are you a priest?

- Yeah, yeah - he laughed - and you are...?

- Oh, I'm an Architect

- Cool, So you're good in math - He took a drag on his cigarette

- No, absolutely not - I laughed

- Okay, so, what's your name? - the priest asked

- I'm Y/n - I looked into his eyes

- Beautiful name, I'm James

- Like apostle James, from Bible?

- Yeah, like him - we crushed a cigarettes

- I guess we have to go back

- Yeah, right - he smiled again - you look great in this outfit- whisper and we went to restaurant.