MARILYN~
Lucian paced up and down the living room like a caged beast with his head bowed. Despite the stoic and fearless allure that he harnessed right from the day I've known him, I have to say he looked so different right now.
Did he fear Doris that much or what?
I was cuddling in Lucifer's arms, and his hand was playing with my n*****s while we waited for Doris. Even though Lucifer was trying to reassure me that everything would be fine by cuddling me in his arms, my mind was still in chaos.
Doris's coming was a huge problem for me, and it will bounce on them.
When it felt like ages since Lucian had been pacing, he stopped. "Why must we call her here??" He cried.
A flicker of amusement flashed across Lucifer's face, "She's your betrothed, I'm sure she won't want anything to hap
