Indiscretions of a God

I'm not a saint. That's not why I left the mafia. I left because I'm god, because I need no one, and fail at nothing. I'm Isaias Di Nascimbeni, owner of Lucid, the biggest adult entertainment studio in L. A. Son of Il Lince and second generation Italian in the U. S, I'm dirty rich and adored by highlife as well as lowlife. Whatever I focus on turns to gold. On the Richter's scale of eye candy, I'm a twenty. I'm a hunter who tests limits. A warrior who goes shady when the law becomes dreary. While conducting business at the St. Tatiana, the most stunning woman I've ever seen enters my radar. Isn't it interesting that her name is Tatiana? Isn't it bizarre that she's a nun? Isn't it wild that she's unimpressed by me? Isn't it fucking insane that I can't get her out of my head? She doesn't acknowledge me when I return to her church. It's unprecedented. Unheard of. Not happening. But the hunt is my fetish. Novice or not, she's only postponing the inevitable. Beautiful Tatiana asked for this. By the time I'm done, she'll worship me, because now it's game on.