I eased off the bed, and pulled the sheet behind me. I wrapped it around my shoulders and turned to face Lucifer. “I want to go home.” I stated plainly. I tried to rid my face and voice of all emotion. Lucifer’s eyebrow c****d once more. “Please?” I added quietly. I didn’t think it was possible, but his face hardened further. It was like he was fighting holding back his Beast from surfacing.
With one blink of my eyes Lucifer towered over me. His bare chest was in my face, heaving. I could feel the heat rolling off of him in waves. It felt like entering your car after it had sat in the sun all day. The heat almost took my breath away. I refused to look up at his face. I stared blankly at his chest, trying my best to keep my mind free of thoughts.
I closed my eyes, taking long, deep breath
