Deadly Sins & Their Virtues 18+

Chapter 15

Envy in Vegas

It was hot and I was glad I'd tied up my long thick hair. I was wearing shorts and a pink t-shirt. Yousef or Greed was of course dressed in an expensive Armoni black suit, looking fucking sexy as hell. I was envious, damn the man, getting attention from every woman that we passed, even a couple males ogled him hungrily. We both were ultra rich, but he oozed it from his pores, especially dressed as he was. I on the other hand chose comfort. I had packed my sequined cocktail dresses and planned on wearing them during the evenings. We checked in at Dignitary Discretion, Yousef's identification stated he was a prince. I rolled my eyes at the way the staff were falling over themselves to serve him. He was loving it, remembering how it had been being a human. We took an elevator to our private suite.

"This is alright, I finally feel like the man I was meant to be," he states firmly. I looked at him like he was a stuck up snobbish prick.

"Get prettied up so we can go have a drink Athena," he ordered. I glared at him and bowed.

"Of course Yousef, right away your highness, hate for you to have to slum it with my unworthy appearance," I mumbled sourly, heading to my room with my suitcase. I decided to wear a peach vera wang mini dress with rhinestone heels. I pulled my hair out and ran my fingers through it. I looked at myself in the mirror and shrugged, good enough. I head towards Greed and he grins, nodding his head.

"You clean up very nicely," he tells me, offering his elbow to me. I place my hand on the curve and we ride the elevator down to the lobby. We headed to the bar and I was shocked by the amount of people scattered around.

"I'm going to mingle and try to find a wrath candidate, sit and have a drink," he mumbled softly. I glared at him and pulled away going to the bar. I sat on the stool and ordered a glass of white wine. A gentleman across the way smiled and nodded at me and I grinned slightly back. He was attractive with black hair and blue eyes. Not really my type but I could see if I could get Greed jealous. I looked around and saw Greed surrounded by several women. I gritted my teeth and frowned.

"Hello beautiful, I'm Francis," the guy across the bar had decided to approach. I looked up at him and smiled.

"Athena," I say, offering him my hand. He lifted it and kissed my knuckles.

"Can I sit down," he asked curiously. I shrugged not giving a shit as my eyes continued to follow Greed and a now single dark haired woman going towards a booth. I furrowed my brow, pissed off that I was jealous.

"Is that your boyfriend, you haven't taken your eyes off him Envy," the man says irritatedly. I turned back to the man and saw the red shine in his eyes, it's Greed's demon sire Mammon.

"Francis, seriously Mammon, couldn't think of a more modern name," I chuckled at the demon. He relaxed knowing that I discovered his identity. Mammon grinned slightly looking at me.

"Greed is going to go to that women's room," he tells me calmly and my eyes widened.

"What the fuck am I here for then," I snap angrily. I shook my head and looked for Greed, I saw him entering the elevator, the women's arms wrapped around his neck. I drained my wine as my eyes tear up.

"Take me to your shared room, we can make him envious," Mammon smirked. I side eyed him strangely.

"I'm not having sex with a demon or a prince of hell," I mumbled softly and he chuckled.

"No dear, I meant only to give the illusion that we were intimately involved," he grinned and added, "Greed will only be with the other woman for an hour before he gets frustrated and goes back to your room wanting you." I raised my brow at him wondering how he knew that.