In the beginning... The angel Lucifer was cast out of Heaven and condemned to rule Hell for all eternity. Until he decided to take a vacation...
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Driving down the main streets of LA in Lucifer's convertible with the sun reflecting off the new metal band around your ring finger, you felt genuinely happy. The faint rattling sound from the tin cans tied to the bumper mixed with the wind and smooth jazz from the radio. The two front seats of Corvette were occupied with you, your new husband and the tulle of your billowing skirt covering you both.
Whilst the Devil drove, his free hand was clasped in yours, fingers caressing your soft skin. Every now and again he'd bring your hand to his mouth to kiss or caress with his lips as he sang to the music.
You couldn't take your eyes off him.
Lucifer pulled the car into the alleyway beside Lux, snapping you out of your trance. There no one in sight at 4 in the morning. You were both silent as you exited the car, peaceful and elated after the day you had. Before you walked towards Lux's entrance, you felt Lucifer place his blazer over your shoulders so you didn't get cold, but he had ulterior motives. Without the clothing in his hand, he was able to scoop you up, bridal style, in his arms, causing you to squeal in surprise.
"Lucifer!" You laughed out of shock from the unexpected action. "Put me down!"
"Can't do that, love. A groom must carry his new bride across the threshold." He stated, finishing with a gentle kiss on your forehead. Giving up on trying to convince him, you placed your head in the nape of his neck whilst he made his way into Lux.
The nightclub was totally empty; no Maze behind the bar, no DJ and no party goers grinding on each other. Just you, Lucifer and the subtle glow of the golden lights.
He placed you down by bar, so he could grab a quick nightcap before you made your way upstairs to the penthouse. You were suddenly in a world of your own. The blazer draped across your shoulders slowly slid to the floor as you made your way to the dipped dance floor. Your fingernails lightly grazed the tulle skirt as you raised it slightly to carefully step down the steps. You slipped off the small white heels off your feet to get more comfortable.
Still a bit tipsy you started to gently sway to some imaginary music, like a princess in a Disney movie. Small steps as you circled the piano in the center of the dance floor. You felt blissfully happy as you slowly twirled around, your eyes landing on Lucifer leaning on the bar watching you with a smile on his face.
Your hand reached out towards him, clasping and unclasping signalling him to join you. "Dance with me?" You muttered, slightly embarrassed that he was observing you, which embarrassed you further because he was now your husband.
Swallowing the last sip of his whiskey, he placed his tumbler on the bar and headed towards you.
"In all the chaos of the wedding, we never got to have some time to ourselves." You happily stated, as the Devil pulled you into his arms, softly swaying the both of you to no music.
The two of you stayed that way for the next two hours; staring into each other's eyes with a big grin on your faces, dancing to your own music.
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Sorry it's been so long since I updated but I've been watching other shows and you know, life. I can't believe the amount of reads this has gotten, thank you so much. I have many more ideas for this book! I hope my writing is good enough to portray the ideas in my head. This one wasn't the best but it was so cute, I had to write it.
