Arabella I hadn’t meant to push Lucifer so hard, I’m sure I hadn’t, perhaps he had been closer to the edge than I realized. I sat there waiting for his wrath, but he simply got up and sat in my chair. “I guess I’ll be needing this for the day now,” he said. “I need that!” “Come here then.” He held his arms out to me and I moved to the edge of the bed thinking he would place me in it, but instead he pulled me onto his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist, lacing his fingers together. “Lucifer, you can’t just have us go around like this all day.” “Why not?” “I don’t think it would be very professional while I’m working.” “No?” I shook my head, and he lifted me up like I weighed nothing and turned me so that I was straddling his lap, my feet hanging down either side of him. “How

