Thanks to Rooster, Arabella finds herself in another meeting. Again. They haven't been pulling as many souls as Rooster promised and now they're in the shit with the King of Hell. Of course, adding insult to injury, they bring Lust into this ordeal. They think she can seduce more souls than Arabella, even though her track record speaks for itself.
Arabella underestimated her presence, forgetting just how powerful it can be. With only the three of them awaiting their host of this stupid meeting, things feel heated. The tension in the air is palpable and she knows she's not alone.
She feels Roosters hand on her thigh, moving more and more upwards, pushing the cloth of her red dress up to expose her black garters and porcelain skin under the table...
Ugh... disgusting... please don't stop.
Arabella thinks quietly as she bites her bottom lip softly and makes eye contact with him.
