http://better-than.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] nevermore_past 2012-11-07 03:51 pm (UTC)

He held it together with a tight lipped smile, imagining slapping her ass as it brushed by him.

Almost immediately Stella started to burst into tears. Christ she was going to make him strangle her right there in the carriage. He decided soothing words would get her out of the carriage faster, but as soon as they were out he wanted nothing to do with her. He let her keep her arm wrapped around his, wiping her tears off on the back of his coat.

Devlin looked like he was in a daze. Good. Because even Lust's influence wouldn't save him if he pushed Greed. The driver brought the picnic basket out from on top of the carriage with the quilt. While he laid it out Greed unhooked himself from Stella and asked politely to speak to his sister from a safe distance, though still within eyesight.

"Keep it up, Lust. I'm tired of playing nice." He was threatening her, but this time he meant it even if she thought waving it off was an option.

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