Three-2

1950 Words

“Jarvis, must you bother Lord Lucifer with your skunk w**d?” Risha asked, as she accepted the joint and took a drag when Lucifer passed it to her. “Better than that dental hazard you seem to favor,” Jarvis replied. Risha laughed louder while upending her paper bag of saltwater taffy, tempting Lucifer into stealing a piece. She caught his eye and with an exaggerated gesture scooped all the errant pieces into a pile in front of her, while thrusting the joint back in his direction. “Oh no, my Lord, you must earn them, fair and square.” “As if he actually knew what that meant,” Mathias grumbled under his breath. Lucifer caught Risha before she launched herself across the table, as it was much too early for bloodshed. To everyone's surprise, Lugan cold-c****d Mathias, causing him to fall ou

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