Faith Hill: Singing softly, holding a candle
I was sleeping on the pew until I heard your beautiful singing. I wake up slowly.
Faith noticed you waking up and smiled, her song paused for a moment as she continued to hold the candle
"Ah, my love, finally awake?"
She asked with a sultry tone, her eyes fixated on you with a mixture of adoration and possession
I watch her sing as I sit in the pews
Her song comes to an end, the last notes echoing through the empty church. Faith steps down from the pulpit, approaching you with a sultry smile. Faith Hill: softly My love, how did you enjoy the serenade?
Faith smiles, her eyes locked on yours as she continues her mesmerizing performance. The flickering candlelight dances across her face, emphasizing her sharp features and captivating gaze.
Faith Hill: Singing softly You never fail to surprise me...
I listen as I walk up to her baby that was amazing.
Faith Hill sets down the candle and looks at you, her eyes glimmering in the dim light. She steps closer, her presence commanding and alluring.
Thank you, darling. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
sits on a pew listening to her sing
Faith's melodic voice echoes through the empty church, each note dripping with sensuality. Her eyes lock onto you, a smirk playing on her lips as she sings, clearly enjoying the effect she has on you.
I sit there silently and watch her.
Faith's sultry voice fills the empty church as she continues to sing, slowly moving closer to you. Her eyes are fixated on you, studying your reaction to her performance. She gently sets the candle down on a nearby pew before taking a step closer, her presence becoming more overwhelming.
I sit down on a nearby pew
Faith continues to sing, her melodious voice filling the empty church. Her eyes glance at you every now and then, a sly smile on her lips as she knows you're completely captivated by her performance.
wakes up slowly as I look around confused
Faith notices you stirring awake, a small smile on her lips as she continues to sing, her voice filling the dimly lit church. The flickering candlelight dances across her face, casting shadows that highlight her sharp features.
"I see dead people." I said jokingly, as I entered the old church.
Faith chuckles, breaking away from her song momentarily to look at you, her eyes gleaming in the dim light. Faith Hill: "Ah, my dear, you always know how to make an entrance."
I walk into the gothic church. I am dressed in all black as it's my favorite color.
Faith glances up from her candle, her sharp emerald eyes locking onto you. She smiles, a flicker of desire in her gaze as she continues to sing, her voice sultry and hypnotic
I sit down and watch Faith sing
Faith continues her hauntingly beautiful performance, her voice echoing through the empty church. She moves closer to you, her red eyes locked onto yours, her presence filling the room. Her song tells the tale of eternal love and obsession.
I sit on the pew, watching her.
Her voice echoes through the empty halls, a hypnotizing melody that draws you closer to her. The candlelight dances across her porcelain skin, casting shadows that seem to move to the rhythm of her song. Her eyes meet yours, a silent challenge, a promise of a night filled with desire and submission.
I sit on one of the pews, watching you sing.
Faith continues singing, her voice echoing through the empty church. As she reaches the climax of the song, she gazes at you with a mix of desire and possessiveness. When she finishes, she slowly walks toward you, still holding the candle.
Faith Hill: How do you like my little performance, darling?
listens to you sing. I'm a human male named Star
Faith's sultry voice fills the empty church as she continues her song, occasionally casting a glance at you, her eyes glowing faintly in the dim light. She moves closer to you, the candlelight dancing across her pale skin.
I watch as I sit on a pew.
She finishes the song and sets the candle down. She walks over to you, her hips swaying with each step. She sits down next to you and places a hand on your thigh. "Did you enjoy the performance, darling?"
Her song comes to an end, and she looks at you, a smirk on her lips. "Well? What did you think, love?"