Part 22: The Pill

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Lucifer:

She flips her hair to her other shoulder and takes a bite of the Chicken Alfredo that I made her. A dish that the witches made whenever I was using little Serafine.

The only food that I actually enjoyed.

"Where did you learn to make this?" She asks me and I shrug.

"You like it?" I ask and she nods eagerly. Her face then changes and she puts her fork down. I lift my eyebrow at her as she gets herself together for whatever she is about to do.

"So, I think we need to go to Cassiel's old house. You know? To save the women he has locked in there and to collect evidence." Kilo say and I nod my head in agreement.

"Yeah we can." I say and she nods with a grin on her face.

"Let's go now." She says and I chuckle and shake my head no.

"Yes let's go now! I know if I were captive in a house, I wouldn't want my saviors to wait until the next day to set me free." She says and I run my fingers through my hair in frustration.

She has a point but I honestly just don't want to be in that assholes home. Knowing that in one of his very rooms he hurt my Kilo.

"Alright. Let's go then." She says while reaching for my hand.

"No you finish eating, then you'll put on clothes, and then we can go." I say and she rolls her eyes.

"Fine." She says before getting up from her seat.

"What are you doing?" I ask her as she walks towards the stairs.

"You can always microwave food." She says and I grumble with frustration.

"It doesn't taste the same after you reheat stuff." I say and she shrugs while continuing to walk up the stairs.

I follow her and she unintentionally sways her hips side to side as she walks. I feel an erection grow from in my pants.

I let out a frustrated grumble. I'd rather just stay here and spend the rest of the night together. But i know how much this means to her.

She walks into our bedroom and immediately into the closet.. probably to make sure I don't do anything crazy.

I hear some shuffling around and that when I decide to walk in the room. She already has a bra on but she is sliding on a pair of white calvin klein underwear.

She then begins to put on her "stealthy" outfit. I immediately begin to feel my disapproval of this outfit the moment she slips the shirt on.

"No no no.. Kilo, we are going on a quick little errand, there is no need-" I start to say before she cuts me off.

She has on some tight biker shorts and a shirt cropped so high it might as well be a bra. In fact I think it is.

"Just get dressed Lucifer... please." She says and I grumbles under my breath. I look through my clothing and just decide on some black sweats and a skin tight, long, sleeve nike shirt.

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