My name is Sevin. Homeschooled and sheltered by my ultra-religious family, I was always taught that lust was a sin.Elle was the girl who’d been carefully chosen for me. After a long-distance
courtship, I’d be moving into her family’s guest house so that we could get to know each other in the months before the wedding. Boundaries were set: no inappropriate touching, no kissing, no
sex before marriage. I’d accepted those rules and my fate-until I met the one I wanted to sin with. That was when restraint became a problem . . . especially since "the one" wasn’t Elle; it was
her sister, Evangeline.
