"I WAS ENCHANTED TO MEET YOU"
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I woke up, unable to turn my neck without hissing in pain.
"Oh, you're awake." I moved my head slightly to see Lucifer looking at me. His hair a bit messy but still looking handsome.. did I just- okay.
"What happened?" I asked, my throat hoarse.
"You passed out. You're ex boyfriend killed the man who hurt you yesterday in a fit of jealousy. He's in custody. And you didn't die so all is well."
"Yeah." I spoke. "Does Ella know?"
"She doesn't. We told her that when we came to see you, you were busy and went to Las Vegas to pick up some of your dance gear."
"Smart." I giggled, making a grin appear in his face. I looked around.
"Where am I?"
"My penthouse. The detective insisted I take you to a hospital but I persuaded her that we don't. I thought after what happened with your surgery, it would bring back unpleasant memories, after all we did guilt trip you into the dancing that you despise."
I gave him a soft smile.
"Thank you, Lucifer." I whispered.
"Just doing my job." He smiled.
"Last time I checked, saving someone's life twice isn't in the devils job description." I said, a snarky response it was.
"Ah so you believe me."
"I believe you. You haven't exactly given me any reason not to believe you. But it still kinda think it's absurd."
"Well it is. A devilishly handsome man who claims to be the devil."
"Now, now. Don't get too cocky." I teased.
"Why not?"
"It's not attractive." He scoffed.
"Look at me! What about this-" he says gesturing to himself. "Isn't attractive?"
I rolled my eyes as I gave him a smile.
"LUCIFER!" I turned my head quickly, groaning in pain.
"Carful, darling. Your neck is bruised." He soothes. I nodded slightly before he turned his attention to the blonde woman.
"Who's this?"
"That doesn't matter. Why are you here, I told you to go serve your sentence."
They had a hushed conversation with angry hand motions and what not.
"I'm handling it the best I can."
I sighed as I closed my eyes, trying to ignore the bickering between Lucifer and who I think was his fling.
I heard the elevator ring and footsteps stomping over to me.
Chloe looks at me with an apologetic face as Ella looks at me, probably look at her mess of a sister.
"Millie! Oh my god!" She gasped.
"There we go with father again." Lucifer mumbled.
"How did this happen?! Your neck!" She faced Chloe and Lucifer.
"Someone strangled my baby sister?! What the hell happened?!"
"El' it's not their fault. It's mine."
"It's not, darling. It's that ex of yours, Mark, was it?"
"Mark did this?! Is he in jail?!"
"Contained and sentenced." Chloe spoke, her arms crossed.
Ellas hands went to my face, I gave her a soft smile.
"I'm fine, Ella. I'm okay."
"Good, cause I don't know what I would've done if my only sister died." She said, tears lining her eyes.
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I sat at Lux, way past closing and drinking my sorrows away.
I didn't even know how I got here.
I was just so mad at Mark, so mad at myself.
I kept pouring tequila shots until I got drunk enough to have stupid ideas but still sober enough remember them, I had an amazing idea.
I walked up the stairs, slowly. Carful not to trip.
I pressed the elevator button and walked out to Lucifers penthouse.
"Lucifer~" I cooed. I sat on his couch, not know what to do.
"Amelia? What are you doing here?" I heard. He walked out of his bedroom in his robe.
"Awh, what happened to darling?"
"Right. Darling, what are you doing here?"
"Oh now you don't want me here? You said that your door is always open."
"I did, I don't understand why you're still awake- other than you being drunk." He led my back to the couch, sitting down.
"What brings you here?"
"I got mad, drank my problems away. If Mark didn't cheat on me, I would've been the one who's dead and for some sick reason, I'm relieved that it wasn't me." I said bitterly. "But then I got so.. so mad at him. I loved him and he just replaced me so easily, I mean.. am I really that unloveable?" Tears ran down my face as I sobbed silently.
"Oh, come here your poor thing." Lucifer wrapped his arm around me, tears still falling out of my eyes as I was silent.
I looked up at the dark haired man, his eyes looking into mine, I saw a shine of red before leaning in and..
Kissing him.
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TEMPTATION • luficer m.
Fanfiction"...i'm trying to ignore the temptation of.. of.." "of what amelia?" and she paused because she knew that she already had, "..the temptation of falling for the devil." Or in which a dancer falls for the devil himself HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in #Luciferf...