****Please note this chapter is groundwork for the rest of this story. There will be no sex in this chapter. This chapter will have snapshots of depth but is generally an overview of how circumstances get to the next chapter. Chapter three will be when things get turned up a notch. The most enjoyable reading experience for this chapter might be once I have chapter three done as well. I also could see people perhaps greatly enjoying the rest of this story starting with Chapter 3. Thank you for reading!***
Alan sat at his desk and thought more and more about everything. His failures as a pastor, husband, father and as a man. Everything in recent years had gone wrong and he knew if he continued down this pathway then the church was likely to close its doors and he would be out of work.
The truth he knew was that the passion to speak to his church had waned to a mere flicker.
As he stared at his printed out text of what he would read in a couple of hours to a loyal, but dwindling, group it was in that moment that Alan decided he needed a reboot.
A restart. A new persona. A new attitude.
It was a daring thought. Perhaps it would lead to him getting fired. Something inside of Alan said this was the right way to go. To elevate himself and the church.
Alan wrote down all of the ideas that came flooding into his head. If he was going to go down with the ship then at the very least he would try to go down as passionately and charismatically as he could.
Across town in her bedroom that she had occupied her entire life, Erin was getting done with her shower and with her long brunette hair tied up with a towel she went back into her room.
Erin had always had a bit of a love and hate relationship with her body. She knew she had curves and that boys liked to look at her ample breasts and toned body. However, she was never totally confident in anything she wore.
With only the towel on her head, a naked Erin sat in front of her bedroom lighted makeup mirror and began to do the simple makeup she normally enjoyed.
Erin loved playing volleyball and the medals and trophies adorning a corner of the room reflected it.
Yet the success of her volleyball and school work seemed to only add to some of her body issues. Erin typically opted for more tomboyish or less than flattering clothes choices.
While she did have a boyfriend in Matt who mostly supported her the reality was Erin could think of plenty of times she would see him throw a glance towards another girl in a more elaborate or revealing dress.
As Erin pondered the dreams she was having about Alan, she couldn't help but realize in them she always seemed to feel very beautiful. The reality was Erin knew she didn't have it in her to want to draw attention to herself like that regardless of how fun it seemed to be.
The buzz of Erin's phone wrapped in a black case went off. Erin picked up the phone to see a text from Matt saying he would be there in a bit to pick her up for church. Erin replied with an emoji confirmation.
Erin then got up and opened her closet to see what exactly she would wear today to church.
Erin began thumbing through her wardrobe and began to notice something she hadn't put together before. In her entire wardrobe were only three dresses. They were all simple and more summer types of dresses. Erin flipped through more of her wardrobe and realized she had only one skirt.
Jeans and cute t-shirts and sweaters dominated the vast majority of Erin's wardrobe. Many of which had been in her ownership for multiple years.
As Erin picked out one of her favorite pairs of jeans, ones with heart shapes on the pockets, and a light green top she realized her wardrobe felt like one of an awkward middle schoolers.
Erin then went over to her underwear drawer and for the first time finally realized everything was cotton or a sports bra. There was no lace anywhere.
In that moment, Erin thought back to all of the dreams. In them it was clear that Erin only seemed to wear lace and sexy things. Erin couldn't help but wonder how much more different she would feel wearing things like that? Would those types of clothes make her feel better about her body?
Erin was left to ponder as she got dressed and went downstairs to quickly grab breakfast before slipping on her cute white sneakers.
Matt pulled up in his dented and rusting car and Erin made her way out of the house, she couldn't help but think again of the dreams. In those dreams, it seemed like she was always wearing heels or wedge sandals. The thought of wearing heels all of the time seemed foreign to Erin as she got into the passenger side well worn seat of Matt's car. She couldn't recall the last time she wore heels.
"Hey, good to see you babe. How are you?" Matt asked as he pulled the car out of the driveway and headed down the street.
The truth of that question of course was wildly complicated and Erin had no interest in even saying out loud what was actually on her mind. The fact that she was having very vivid dreams of being married to, and having sex with, his Dad was a mixture of emotions she had no interest in cracking open as the car rumbled down the road.
"Oh, I'm good. Thanks for picking me up. Always good to go to church. Do you know what your Dad is preaching on today?" Erin asked as she took a breath in and tried to calm her nerves.
Matt shook his head, "No, it was weird he left really early this morning. I think he's been at church this morning."
As Matt talked, Erin looked at him with a calming smile. Then the thoughts of the dream came back into her mind.
The reality was if Erin ever married Alan like it was set to be in the dream then Erin would technically be Matt's stepmom.
The thought causes a shiver to go up Erin's spine. There was no way that could ever work or even be a consideration. The idea of how that dynamic would be so toxic causes Erin to almost recoil in fear of it.
Certainly, the mere thought of doing that to Matt was something Erin couldn't even begin to think about.
As the car arrives in the sparsely filled church parking lot, Erin closes her eyes and says a quick prayer to request the dreams stop and to promise to herself that she will never allow anything to happen that would even come close to resulting in her being Matt's stepmom.
With that awkward thought behind her, Erin exited the car to walk into church with Matt. The red brick church with steeple was a staple in the community for decades but hints and whispers of the church running out of money and closing down was an ever constant quiet conversation amongst the few still going.
As Erin and Matt say hello to few of the long time church goers they have known for years Alan emerges from his office and scans the area.
Seeing Erin and Matt, Alan makes his way over to them slightly nervous but excited to start with his plan, "Matt and Erin, so good to see you two. Good morning. Erin, I was hoping I could speak to you in my office for a moment."
Erin tried to not make eye contact with the man who has been the subject of her sexually explicit dreams and managed to nod her head affirmatively.
Erin says while offering a quick smile towards Matt, "Save me a seat Matt."
Erin then walks behind an eager Alan into his office.
After ushering her in the office and then closing the door behind them, Alan takes a moment to compose himself as Erin lingers near a chair.
"Take a seat please, Erin." Alan said as he moves to the opposite side of the desk and takes a seat in his broad leather chair.
Erin sitting in the chair with her long brown hair behind her shifts her hair with her hand over her right shoulder. Erin realizes this is a bit of a nervous tell for her and she tries to stop and return her hand back to a more comfortable position. Her nerves about why Alan asked her to join him in the office are evident, "Yes, Alan what can I do for you?"
A slight smile cracks on Alan's face as he briefly thinks about what he would ideally like to do with Erin in this office.
"Erin, the reality is we all know and can feel that the church is very much in danger of being closed due to such a decline in attendance. The reality is I feel very much responsible for that decline and my circumstances since Kay left have no doubt played a major part of that."
Erin has an inquisitive look on her face, "Alan, you can't blame yourself."
Alan raises his hand and laughs, "Erin, I appreciate all of that but it's time for me to fully acknowledge and change everything. What I need from you is I need someone to buy in with everything I'm about to do. I need you to start by recording my sermon I'm going to give this morning and to help me with social media. What I'm going to do is relaunch my vision for the church today and relaunch myself as well."
Erin listened intently and couldn't help but feel a connection to what Alan was saying based on all of the dreams Erin had been having surrounding her becoming a different person as well.
Seeing Alan rebound and try to bring life back to the church is something Erin very much wanted as well.
"I would absolutely help however I can. Recording the sermon and doing social media for sure can happen." Erin says with a smile.
"Wonderful, thank you Erin. The video recording equipment has been set up and so just keep an eye on it when I speak. Thank you again. I need to finish up my prep work." Alan says as he rises from his chair and ushers Erin to the door.