Omoyajowo Princess

“I grabbed her long red locs and thrust into her, whispering her name like the Lord’s Prayer. She wasn’t my wife but she was my salvation” -Pastor SageShe was everything he was supposed to be stay away from but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted a taste, just a little taste. ‘A little taste’ was what he told himself every time he went back to her like the prodigal son.