Ivy
So content.
Peaceful.
Joy.
Freedom.
When was the last time I felt this way? Not even when I got my life back when Clara handed her soul to me. Rather than feeling happy, I felt miserable. Because I took away someone’s mother. To the point, I considered myself a murderer.
But right now, I was like walking on air. On cloud nine. Being awakened.
I felt something moving constantly on my hand. Something warm as I slowly opened my heavy eyes. The first thing I saw was a wide tanned chest. Smelling the familiar smoky scent. Feeling myself smiling, I looked up. Finding Lucifer was closing his eyes. His breath was constant. He was sleeping. Naked. With his arms wrapped around my back. Me sleeping on his elbow.
We had s*x for the first time.
And he was not leaving.
Not that he would
