"...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
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"YOU AIN'T MY BOYFRIEND AND I AIN'T YOUR GIRLFRIEND BUT YOU DON'T WANT ME TO SEE NOBODY ELSE AND I DON' T WANT YOU TO SEE NOBODY ELSE."
•••
I sighed as I texted Linda to bring me some things from my apartment to the penthouse.
When she arrived she looked at me.
"What?"
"You're wearing Lucifers shirt." I looked down to see one of his maroon dress shirts on me.
"Okay, I can explain. Nothing really happened except for a few kisses and sleeping together. Like actually sleeping, not that.." she nodded as a smile appeared on her face.
"Why are you here anyways?"
"Umm.. I came to talk to him yesterday and he came back with blood on his shirt. Something about Uriel and I think he killed but if he really is the devil, I don't think it counts as homicide."
"It doesn't, believe me. He really is the devil."
"Uhh.. okay. Confirmation, complete." I looked at her. "Thank you."
"No problem, be carful."
"I don't know if what but I always am." And she left.
"Darling?" I turned around to see lucifer in sweatpants without a shirt on..?
"Hi." I said turning around. I made my way over to him. "Are you feeling better?" He looked away from me and went to the bar.
"Define better."
"Lucifer, talk to me."
"I killed my brother, I don't know how to put it in any other words."
"Okay.. can you promise me something?" I asked softly, walking over to him.
"What."
"No partying or girls or drinking hundreds of gallons of booze or drugs. I am right here, I don't want you to bury your feelings because... I don't want you to get hurt." I look up at him. "Please?"
He looked at me, his gaze soft.
"I promise.."
"Thank you."
•••
I walked into Lux after hours of practicing for our competition next week.
Lucifer was yelling at the girls in the club to leave. I furrowed my brows as I walked closer to him.
"Oh.. Lucifer." I whispered seeing his eyes red, glasses of scotch and boxes of cigarettes on the piano.
"Amelia.. I'm sorry." I said as he put down his glass. "I needed a distraction. I kept half of my promise. I didn't sleep with anyone."
"Lucifer, okay. Come with me." I held my hand out, he followed me.
We walked to his bedroom and I started to take off his dress shirt that stank with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes.
I combed my fingers through his hair, him relaxing as I did.
I massaged his scalp as he laid his head on my collarbone. I straddled his lap as I continued to pamper him.
"You really should talk to Linda if you're not comfortable talking with me." I whispered.
He didn't answer.
"Lucifer." His hands gripped onto my hips, not wanting to let go.
"I can't. Every time you leave or walk out the door, I'm afraid that someone will want to hurt you. I'm afraid someone will change your mind about me. Tell you that I am a monster and you'll believe them because.. I believe them."
"Lucifer. I meant it when I said I wasn't leaving. I meant it when I said I'm here. You make me happy and I want you to be happy." He looked up at me, I leaned down and pressed a kiss onto his lips.
Him melting into the kiss.
"You really mean it darling?"
"I do." I smiled, kissing him once again.
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I KNOW THE STORYLINE IS KINDA ALL OVER THE PLACE BUT BARE WITH ME PLEASE! IT ALL PART OF MY MASTERPLAN SO YEAH. THANKS FOR READING TO THIS FAR THOUGH!!
