She stretched her limbs in the morning fighting back a yawn. The all the memories of last come flooding back like billy-o. She almost thought she might have been dreaming but spotting Lucifer with a towel wrapped around his lower torso told her otherwise. Did I really sleep with him? She wondered.
"Morning sleepy head." He said taking a few steps to where Lisa was lying. He planted a kiss on her lips as she tried to wake her body fully. His hand tracing down her thighs. "How's my little angel feeling today?" He whispered.
" What if I wanna be a demon?" She smirks.
" That's like me saying I wanna be an angel." He replied.
" So you're saying I'm not fit to be a demon?" She asked.
" When was the last time you did something evil?" He chuckled.
" I slept with you didn't I?" A smug fo
