It had been so long he should have forgotten what it was like. He'd selfishly kept himself from Lust because he wanted to pout, making her cater to his mood swings. She had been right. If left alone he'd have been on that phone the entire night, probably have skipped out of the house in some way to see his toaster---and he couldn't do that. In a way Lust had kept him again from walking straight into a fire, no matter how horribly wrong it was to do.

The sexual encounter on the couch had been enough to fire up his senses, so taking him out took little effort. He was already excited. He cleaned up nicely (as did Lust) falling back into their usual pattern. Zoe had clipped away the Sin layers to reveal a Greed Lust wasn't used to, hell a Greed he wasn't used to. He wanted to break a few rules again, it was who he really was no matter how much was peeled back.

Greed smirked at her taunts. The girls were pretty, a set of sister blondes just begging for attention. One looked in his direction, biting on her lower lip. She was sizing him up without saying a word. He needed to flex his muscles. He'd spent too long not shooting off his influence.