Cat out of the bag
Lucifer prepared to get in bed when Valerie walked out of his bathroom. She still wore the necklace he made for her and is made his heart flutter. Valerie dried her hair with a towel and noticed Lucifer's inquisitive gaze. Valerie paused and asked, blushing. - Is there something on my face?- Lucifer smirked and put his hands in his pockets, casually walked over to Valerie and stroked her cheek. - Did you know I'm a big fan of art?- he asked, without answering Valerie's question. She giggled and glanced around the room and quipped. - 'If you hadn't told me, I never would have known! But what's that got to do with you staring at my face so strangely? - Lucifer flashed his charming smile and Valerie felt her cheeks flush. I hate being a teenager... So much for poker face... - I was lo
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