-ANNA-
“You’ve done lost your mind if you think I’m going to jump!” I say to my mate once again clutching onto him for dear life.
“I’ll be holding onto you.” Lucifer replies smirking.
“You don’t have wings!” I exclaim, stating an obvious fact.
Lucifer chuckles. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“Listen here, Satan. My ass isn’t jumping off this thing!” I grab ahold of his shirt and pull him down towards me, making the bastard chuckle again. “Teleport me down...now!” I growl in a threatening tone.
Lucifer tilts his head to the side, as he looks at me with an amused grin. “How about...no?”
“No?” I say incredulously. Is he f*****g serious? “NO?!”
Lucifer smiles wickedly before repeating calmly. “No.”
I glare daggers at him and ask myself...why aren’t witches brooms re
