Lucifer sat back in his chair, the soft hum of his laptop filling the silence of his office.
The city outside was alive with the sounds of traffic and chatter, but inside, it felt like a world of his own. He took a deep breath, letting the air fill his lungs as he considered his next move. Lloyd had just left, and with him went the last shred of distraction.
“Huh,” he scoffed, a smirk playing on his lips. “I’m not going to give up. I’m going to find ways to get her on my bed.” The words rolled off his tongue with a mix of determination and mischief. He turned back to his laptop, fingers poised over the keyboard as he began to work on his plan.
Lucifer had always been a man who thrived on challenges.
The thrill of the chase was intoxicating, and this particular chase had captured his in
