Maybe he was embarrassed? He was rather bumbling when she took his tithe, maybe that was why he was rather resigned about how he felt about her? She would have to try and urge it out of him.
She placed her hands on her hips and that was when he noticed her robes were considerably shorter, "I look forward to it. Nothing makes me happier than your spiritual well-being."
She made sure that she set up the illusion of helping him with his spiritual needs, just in case the other priests and priestesses poked their heads in before he arrived.
She was on her bed, the slit in her robes open wide to show her supple thighs and the tops of her hips and waist. She seemed a little bored waiting around, her hand absently playing with the top of her robe where her cleavage showed.
He just watched her for a moment, his blood boiling a bit at the mere sight of her. He cleared his throat. "You wished to see me for spiritual care?" He asked.