A week had passed since I moved in with him and I was still having a tough time adjusting to the change. When we first arrived, he led the way through the house, showing me the spacious living room, kitchen, dining room, and bathroom that was located downstairs before showing me the two bedrooms and the master bathroom upstairs. The house was only three years old, so it was still fairly new, and they built it to Lucifer’s specifications when he first came here.
All the furniture within it was new, so we had most of mine disposed of when I first moved in to keep the space clear. Right now, I was sitting in the living room watching television, something I rarely did, on his large smart television. I stretched my arms over my head, causing my tank top to rise. It felt right to be here, eve
