Lust liked the looks of the place, she was used to more class but that violent streak in her ran blood red and she occasionally liked things to be rough.
She was so excited, she was practically bouncing but nodded somberly when Wrath talked about the onion blossom, "Right. It's why we love coming here." why else would they bring him to a place like this?
When they got to the entrance, Lust touched the side of Nicholas' neck and kissed him without warning. It wasn't long but it was sharp, sure to send molten desire shooting straight down his throat and into the pit of his stomach. She didn't let the kiss linger and broke it, smiling, "For luck." he didn't know it, but he was going to need it.