22 - yours?

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His voice sent chills down my spine. To say I was happy to see him was not accurate. I wasn't happy to see him. But I was happy he saved me from this awful date.

My date, whatever his name was, looked scared out of his mind. I don't blame him, really. Lucifer can be a scary guy.

Lucifer took hold of my arm and dragged me away from my date. We walked for a little bit in silence until I was pushed up against a wall. Well then. "You're mine," he spoke in a rather possessive tone.

"Says who?" Yep, that's me. I like to poke at the bear, oops.

"Says me." And his lips were on mine.

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