7 Sinful Witches pt. 1

Jamiin is sitting at the table wearing a suit and he looks up even sees fiancé, wearing his shirt while leaning the wall playing with the shirt and Jamiin clears his throat while the butler and guards tries their best not to laugh.

-Dear, why are you wearing my shirt?

-Uh, oh. It looks like her soon-to-be majesty is infected with the lust sin.

But, Jamiin has no idea of what they are talking about until, 3 unknown women appeared before wearing different clothing.

-Okay. How the hell did you get past the security? Specially, wearing THAT.

-You must king Jamiin?

-And you are...what? The three duo?

The second woman chuckled and the first woman walks over to him, and leaned the chair backwards.

-My name is Patrice. I am the witch of Pride. We are the 7 sinful witch sisters. That's Patricia, the witch of Gluttony. And she is Amanda the witch of Lust.

-Lust?! That's why my fiancé, is acting like this?

-Surprised?

Furthermore, Jamiin sighs in disbelief before he stands up and walks over to Marie and wraps his jacket around her as he went upstairs while carrying her to their bedroom, and sat her down on the bed.

-Jack, make sure that no one disturbs us.

-O-kay...what 'bout the women downstairs?

-See them out. I don't care. I want to be alone with Marie.

The guard closed the door and left while Jamiin, looks at Marie but without warning she starts kissing him lust and full of love even pushed down onto the bed, and rips his shirt open.

-Uh...Marie? What has gotten into you?

Then Jamiin rolled her over held her wrists to stop her.

-You want me, that badly?

-Marie, you are experiencing lust it's one of the most powerful sins. I know, you want to have it. But, not like this.

A few days after the 7 sinful witches appeared and the wedding preparations, finished Marie is getting into her traditional wedding dress, hairstyle, make-up and Jamiin is doing the same with his suit.

15 minutes before the wedding starting one of the witches appeared in, Marie's change room to congratulate her and Jamiin for getting married, and as the wedding starts Jamiin exhales nervously as he sees Marie walking down the isle in the traditional wedding dress as she approached altar, and as the wedding went for hours the pastor binds their hands to their vows.

-Do you Jamiin take Marie as your...?

-I do. And I always will.

-Okay. Do you Marie...?

-I do.

-I give up asking these questions for traditional weddings. Pronounce you both husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride.

As Marie and Jamiin starts kissing and everyone claps in joy, as they walk down the isle.

But, as they went outside to get their photo taken, Marie spots her father approaching with a gift and hands it to Jamiin.

-Welcome to the family. Jamiin, my son-in-law.

-Thank you, father.

Marie smirks lightly in very happy mood.

To Be Continued.