Pride

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Stopping in front of the girl, she finally noticed him and pursed her lips "he doesn't do guys, 'specially not ones like you" she said territorial, not a good sign for the guy she just had mind blowing sex with.

"Who is he" Pride demanded, grinding his teeth as his eyes looked around for an equally fucked looking guy. None where in sight and he glared at the girl, she shook where she stood and he felt like a prince again.

Brad stood up as well, and gripped the girl by her shoulders, trying to drag her away from the terrifying Deadly Sin, it wasn't that easy though as he barked once, an order.

"Who is better then me Pride?" The girls face drained of blood as she realized who he was, and stuttered out a single name before rushing out the front doors "Lucas Heriacia."

Nodding, he turned to the bartender whistling like he didn't just spend the whole time listening into their conversation and busied himself with the dirty dishes.

"Greyson, your last name is Heriacia right?" He pried and watched as his shoulders tensed, it was Heriacia's bar after all. A family owned business.

"Lucas doesn't mean to affect your pride" he said robotically as he turned around, cracking open a beer and swallowing half of it, in one go. Pride nodded again, so everyone thought this Lucas dude was a better fuck then him.

Walking around the corner, he pushed the door into the employees lounge. Greyson yelped and scrambled after him, failing as the door was jarred shut with Prides strength alone.

A single man was laying on his back, an arm covering his head to hide his eyes from the lights and he seemed to be half asleep "I'm sorry, I'm not up for another fuck" he said rather crudely, not moving to see who was at the door.

Pride frowned, this man should be begging him not to kill him and here was this boy, thinking his was the best at everything. Pride would just have to show him how wrong he was at that.

"Sorry to disappoint" Pride said flatly, prowling closer with hidden intentions, there was only one way to prove he was better at fucking. And it most definitely required both of them to be naked as the day that they were born.