Chapitre 70: Chapter 70: Fire, Part 6

When he was finally able to draw back, Sule said, "What do you priests really get up to in your temples?"

"What do you think?" Cemal asked, and dragged him into a kiss that was much filthier than the first, leaving Sule wet and aching for things he was in no condition to try.

"I think you priests have a lot of nerve preaching about the pitfalls of lust," Sule said when he drew away again. "Now leave me alone, I want food."

Cemal laughed and let him go. Binhadi watched them from his seat, eyes pensive but not as cold and closed off as they'd always been before. Sule turned away to go sit at the table. He started with bread, and when that stayed in his stomach, moved on to cheese and olives. By the time he worked his way up to the roasted fowl, he was almost feeling human again, instead of like a warm corpse.

"Where did you get the fancy sword and leathers, priest?" he asked as he drained his third cup of tea.