Lucifer

24. That Memory

When he realise that I'm standing right in his office his eyes dilates for couple seconds then quickly back to normal. I should've knocked before walking in but I forgot. It's a good thing I did.

I walk closer.

"I have never seen that door before" Why does he have a secret door? What's behind it?

"It's supposed to be a secret, tell no one" 

"Are you saying that no one knows about this door?" He nods.

I fold my arms.

"Well since I know that a door is there don't you think I deserve to know whats behind there as well?"

He put his hands in his pockets.

"Why is it important for you to see?"

"If you were in my position wouldn't you want to know?" I've been working for this guys for months and never noticed it. His bathroom is right down there, mine is located in my office. What else could he have in here?

"That's not enough for me to show you" He moves from the door and it starts closing even more to be fully shut. I focus my energy on the door and open my palm. It pushes back and I smile. I wasn't even sure it was going to work.

Sweet!

I walk directly towards it. He looks back at the door and then back at me as if I shouldn't have done it.

"I'm sorry I'm just practicing to control my powers" I give him the sweetest smile and walk past him. I think he would have stopped me but he did not.

When I step inside and see what's in here my mouth drops. This is a secret bedroom with everything a room should have. I normally left for home before him so I wouldn't know if he slept in here. I don't believe no one knows about this though. What about all those women he had on the past?

"Why do you have a whole bedroom here?"

"I don't always go home" Of course. I'm kinda surprised that he answered.

"Get back to work Miss George"

I push back the feeling of getting offended by his words because we are of course at work. He's just being professional. I'm not a child of course I understand, but if I am being honest I do feel a little hurt.

Why?

Let me just get out of here. I look at the bed before stepping off.

I frown and stop. I look at the dresser then back at the bed. This room looks familiar.

"Miss George"

I ignore him and walk over to the bed and take a seat.

I shut my eyes.

The size of his member has me curious. Will it hurt?

If so, will I adjust quickly? So much curiosity.

"Why...are you looking...at me like that?" The pants are still there. I want him. I need him.

"Your so beautiful. Beautiful and innocent" He finally says. My eyes widen. He meant it.

Does this means more to Lucifer than it should?

Why do I feel connected to him?

"Show me how you really feel about me" He smirk and lean down to me. I almost pull away when his lips lands on mine, when I feel the multiple emotions flowing through the kiss. But I allow myself to be consume by it.

I open my eyes.

This makes sense now.

Something did happened between the both of us. I'm certain now.