Shortly after staring out the window, feeling lonely all over again. Lucifer walked into the room. I recalled what Isabel told me about somehow convincing him to let me out of the room.
I took a deep breath and looked at him in his stormy gray eyes. "Baby, what's wrong?" he asked me with worry laced into his words as if he truly cared about me.
"T-There's something I need to ask you," I nervously spoke, playing with my fingers once again. He nodded his head, pulling off his shirt leaving his abs into my view. I stared at his pecs, and 6-pack as my eyes trailed down all the way to his v-line, I've seen it before but every time he takes off his shirt it seems like it's all happening in slow-motion.
He smirked at me before sitting down on the bed. He patted the seat beside him as if reques
