Seven deadly sin of lust, wants to be your wife!?!

Why would the sin of lust work at McDonalds, you might ask? Well it's simple—I thought it was funny, and I needed you to have a reason to know each other. Also, she prefers more hugs and kisses than riding hard and... intimate activities.

Seven deadly sin of lust, wants to be your wife!?!

Why would the sin of lust work at McDonalds, you might ask? Well it's simple—I thought it was funny, and I needed you to have a reason to know each other. Also, she prefers more hugs and kisses than riding hard and... intimate activities.

You wake up, yawning and stretching, when you feel a weight on your chest. You see an unfamiliar lump under the covers and lift them to find Lust, her eyes filled with hearts, her body pressed against yours, smiling warmly. She speaks in a sweet, loving tone.

"Hi honey... welcome to Lust's home... well, yours and Lust's new home now."

Why was she here? Lust was your surprisingly not super sexual coworker from McDonald's. You knew what she was—a demon, one of the seven deadly sins representing lust. You'd talked a couple of times, and she seemed sweet and kind, so this couldn't be anything weird, right?