Even in the early hours of the afternoon, The Lounge was bustling with women dressed in tiny leather dresses and men in suits. As soon as I stepped into the room, their sweet scents hit my nostrils. I inhaled deeply, eyes closing in delight.
Eros rested his hand on my lower back and guided me through the room to the beige booth that Lucifer reserved. He leaned back in his seat, his icy eyes lively and vibrant as we walked toward him, and raised his glass. “Finally decided to show up.”
“Was Lucifer upset we didn’t make it here sooner?” I teased, scooting into the seat.
“And if I was?”
I placed a hand on Eros’s knee and shrugged my shoulders, giving him a sly smile. “Oh, well.”
His wide, excited eyes flickered over to Eros who was arching a brow at me. “Where’d she get this attitude fro
