The last time she and Damien eloped, she had nothing but the tiny dress she had been wearing. This time, Engima was going to get exactly what she wanted...and while she wore white to her wedding with Damon...for Damien she chose a dress the colour of hellfire. "Hello lover," she said, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her body tightly against his, thrusting her tongue into his mouth.
Yes, it was wicked and a sin...but she might as well get a last one in before they were purified...well, she was purified, she doubted anything could erase Damien's taint.
"Gross," Lucien Thorn said as he entered, stepping around his parents.