Kristiel (Lucifer Love Story)

Part 5

Kristiel's POV

It's been a couple of days since Lucifer told me he has feelings for me. I'm still mad at him, and we were supposed to talk about it last night, but he caught wind of a house/mansion party and decided to postpone our talk. He makes me so mad sometimes, but I can't help forgiving him. I ended up waiting in his penthouse for him to come back from the party.

I wake up to my phone vibrating near my head. I reluctantly open my eyes, blinking a few times. I look around to see that I fell asleep on the couch. I glare at the empty penthouse before reaching for my phone, still vibrating on the couch next to me. I look at the caller ID and roll my eyes as it says it's an unknown number.

"What?!" I shout in irritation and anger.

"Ooh. Someone woke up on the wrong side of the couch." I hear Lucifer react on the other end of the line. It takes me a second before I realize what he just said.

"You have cameras?...Of course you have cameras. I put them there." I say, holding up a middle finger just in case he could see me right at this moment. "What do you want?"

"I'm just calling from a friend's phone to say I'm sorry for being out so late. I got a bit carried away at the party." He explains. I can hear the smile in his voice. We sit in silence for a couple seconds. "You there?"

"How many?" I ask.

"How many what, dear?" He asks with a slight chuckle.

"Don't play dumb." I seethe. "How many, Sam?" There is a pause of a few more seconds.

"Fine." He says reluctantly. "It was three, but how could I-" I cut him off by hanging up on him. 

"UGH!" I grunt in frustration and anger. I lean forward, resting my elbows on my knees, and putting my head in my hands to cover my face. I knew he wouldn't change right away, but this is just rubbing it in my face. Why did he even call me? I hear my phone vibrate again. I don't look at the caller ID before answering. "I don't want to hear it!" I shout, thinking it's Lucifer again.

"Is this Kristiel?" A feminine voice asks.

"Who is this?" I ask in confusion.

"Hi, I'm Doctor Linda Martin." She starts. "I'm Lucifer's therapist." I nod in realizatoion.

"Oh, hi." I say in a calmer voice. "Sorry about that. I thought you were someone else." I chuckle awkwardly.

"It's okay." She says. "Lucifer said you might like to talk to someone besides him and your bartender friend."

"Mazikeen." I tell her the name of the 'bartender friend' she's talking about.

"Right, and I had a session cancel, so I thought you might be interested in coming in." She offers.

"Umm..." I stand from the couch and walk over to the safe in Lucifer's bedroom. "How much for the session?" I ask as I open the safe. Yes, of course I know the code. I look at the piles of cash. "I can pay it all in cash." I smirk deviously.

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I grab my bag with the cash and I head down in the elevator. On the ground level I walk out and head down to the bar, where I know Maze will be. It just so happens that Lucifer is also there.

"Hey, Maze, can you drive me to an appointment?" I ask.

"Sure." She answers right away.

"Hold on..." Lucifer interrupts holding a hand up. "Appointment for what?"

"None of your business." I tell him. "But I will tell you that I will be talking shit about you." I smirk at him.

"Ah, seeing Doctor Linda." He realizes. "When you get back perhaps you could help me with my dilema."